Tight edit. Did you read my Sestina yet? I play both ways like neon deon shizowee for dowry.

Elephant tic (whyku) by Lyme disease Better pack your trunk Cuz we're moving on up Dumbo needs peanuts

A dandy

Jolly hockeysticks this raised my furred brow and by columbus I liked it. 6

Look me up on the IMgayK last year I won the Girdled fluffer award, and this month I was runner up for prostitue of the month award at the Peninsula. I would of won, but Serge (the winner) has a ten inch cock, where as, I only have an assorted lego dove tail.

Fuck !

Brilliant

Before I collapse of exhaustion please let me say : Yeah baby. Your head should be a holiday destination I would be there with my Piz Buin and a pile of tabloids licking the suns lashes. 10

A superior work by all accounts.

Well, at least your poetry maintains a theme. All be it that theme is a shit soda with no straw or lid, more power to you for doing it, but geezads your grasp of the art form is handless, poetry should be an internally delivered representitive of something almost unvoiceable, a reversable 3d puzzle from way deep within the subconcious. Allowing you to learn more about yourself and the world around you. What you've done here is just fallen in love and gone pure stupid, but in your pheremonic stupor you are oblivious and are of the opinion that because your love is so terrific and new and special, than so must be your poetry about it. Unfortunately, this is a temporary reaction to a temporary disease that will bring your defenses down setting you up to be viciously pummeled and tortured by the rack of longing, coupled by fear, and the human instinct to reproduce. I would prepare for stifling inevitable jealousy and horrifficaly depressing loss. Have fun.

Zanex

Thorazine

Lithium

Oddly compelling enough

Another tickler

Excellent!

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Face fuck (whyku) by cheap pillow With hands clenching ears I use her nose to unzip Then I clocked in