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They were lying...
Contributed by
rickshaw
on
Saturday, 26th November 2005 @ 09:34:59 AM in AEST
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They were lying on her floor,
where I'd seen them before,
discarded like yesterday's rose..
My heart beating furiously,
i picked them up curiously,
and held them up to my nose.
The initial inhale,
and I set sail,
for beautiful far-off shores,
Stand back to the door
The world I will Ignore
as I inhale more and more.
I picture what they cover,
I make her my lover,
and me her obedient slave,
Then she opens the door,
as she's done so many times before
and says "*** *** ******** ** ******** ***** *** ****** *******",
Copyright ©
rickshaw
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2005-11-26 09:34:59]
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Re: They were lying...
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by RickShaw on
Sunday, 27th November 2005 @ 07:37:11 AM AEST
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| "are you smelling my knickers again you dirty ******* " |
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Re: They were lying...
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by Former_Member on
Sunday, 12th November 2006 @ 01:39:00 PM AEST
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| This is an excellent poem. good job! |
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