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Time to go outside
Begging for sex
On the internet
Pleading
To see
Digital
Tits
Stroking the keys
Stroking your joystick
While you sit
By yourself
In the apathetic flicker
Of cold screen light
Hungry eyes
Behind an empty stare
Begging
To be fed
By fantasy
Fuck friends
In the
Comments section
On the internet
Pleading
To see
Digital
Tits
Stroking the keys
Stroking your joystick
While you sit
By yourself
In the apathetic flicker
Of cold screen light
Hungry eyes
Behind an empty stare
Begging
To be fed
By fantasy
Fuck friends
In the
Comments section
Published 21st Mar 2015
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Anonymous
21st Mar 2015 3:42am
ha! tell us how you really feel, sammy! ;)
21st Mar 2015 3:51am
I just posted another poem to balance this one out. Haha I hope nobody takes this one too personal. I just wrote it when I was tired and contemplative.
21st Mar 2015 5:53am
Honestly, it's the title of this poem that really gets me. Pretty hilarious, Sammy. I'm so sorry...but this is just making me laugh tonight.
21st Mar 2015 6:06am
Haha no need to be sorry. It was written in jest and the thought of your laugh is appealing. Thank you sweet Virginia.
21st Mar 2015 8:12pm
A sardonic erotic? Online fantasy has its limits. Nothing like the real thing!
