Friday, March 27, 2015

Close your eyes and I'll kiss you

The wort lawnch
Dim bulb

Queer yaas language pele

Glond sharts a language bu

Pen is star, trouble language bar.

Gland sucks art lonely.


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Chill in
Bun touch is a nerd,
Famous topping trouble

Quisling artist clan ed

Colts pause tossing material

Quit topping were's star?

Goddess stings with thought of last shantilly truck.

Dough fain chustice calls me momentary class.

Dildo roars flat and brown is the butch dean.

Oiling poem bub stark is now, a butch stink calls lonely.


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Punt as whore, tosses tommy can I think of sinking?

Trow the ancient yuletide carol.

Plastic pansy sinks slowly toke people were faces of peace.

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Blander than the draw of my pain don't even think of your poem.

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(Boo)








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