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Many a time I would play with her
But she is no more.
Winters – I’ve had a few
I would tease her labias like a
Wound ladybird that I had
Burnt with my magnifying glass
All hot & bothered
Sweaty and moist
Waiting for the plunging head
Anyones will do come 10 O’clock
That was the cocckrel hour
I will recall her mostly as she lived
On her back
Musing the days
With sweet pontification
Alas she is now gone
So I will only dream of philia
The necro kind of course
I wish to put down some flowers at her side
No mounds of earth will go unturned
Unwarranted that is
you with a hard one for me?
okay loverboy but on very strict condickions.
1. I get to be the victim that you are demanding information from which goes bad so you get rough......
2. You make me eat the poo off your bellend when you whip it out
3. you call me "beeearch" at random intervals
4. you punch me in the mouth before i gargle with you come so my snowball turns into a bloody mary.