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it’s sad what cunts make up …

friday night idiots

~

friday night idiots  (  stoidi thgin yadirf  )

…





white togs hang

from the belt

of tight, black tracky beez


~


weasels see penises

dancing in the breeze

( get thicker glasses )


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January 25, 2020resarfpoetry it's sad what cunts make up ... Leave a comment
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