Words Can’t Express!
Every time your near poems express what you might fear!
Then you show me dear
How I long to help them clear
For fear is quite unclear for those who have no fear!
I see you in my dreams
You infest them like the smoke that fills the room
How you sit there with out a care
I’m jealous of your cigarette!
It should be me your sucking!
Snobness devours me wanting to be open for pleasure!
But your pimpish ways and your reindeer Sweater
Ohhhhhhhhh how it makes the women quiver!!
Giggle goggle and a Wobble
Both of drunk on wine
Oh what a good time!!
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