Open Poetry #45 |
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Math/Philosophy=Sex |
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viking_metal Senior Member
since 2007-02-02
Posts 1337In a Jeep, Minnesota. ![]() |
I heard the sound of your perfect hair twisting and turning beneath my callous fingers as I ruffled it, like a dogs You squealed then, and punched me in the ribs with tender soft skinned hands, covered in mercury rings called me a jerk - with a big fat smile I laughed, and told you about how bad that hurt ____________________________________________ Bad Habits I love my dog, and my truck. It's that simple, really. |
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brneyedgrly Senior Member
since 2009-06-08
Posts 1125nowhere and everywhere |
doubt anyone could hurt you tough guy ![]() |
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viking_metal Senior Member
since 2007-02-02
Posts 1337In a Jeep, Minnesota. |
Dear browneyes, It's not that tough, really. ![]() Paul I love my dog, and my truck. It's that simple, really. |
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