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A Soul To Taste
Don't look..
I can hear him
as he mixes up
his taste,
this one
looks big
you fucking
pig..
"Yea bitch, hurmph don't bother talking bro.
I'm so in love with you, no one can touch me
like you have. Here mate for you wash it down with coke".
face scrunching stuff
very potent,
I never want
to learn
how to thread
the needle..
I can hear him
as he mixes up
his taste,
this one
looks big
you fucking
pig..
"Yea bitch, hurmph don't bother talking bro.
I'm so in love with you, no one can touch me
like you have. Here mate for you wash it down with coke".
face scrunching stuff
very potent,
I never want
to learn
how to thread
the needle..
Published 24th May 2013
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24th May 2013 4:03pm
24th May 2013 7:28pm
Anonymous
24th May 2013 5:38pm
nice write noctem...real emotion exposed..strider
24th May 2013 7:32pm
25th May 2013 2:35am
Brutal write Carpe' hope the day is kinder or the people in it...many sides to (too?) many to people...lived in a world surrounding me that wore masks o many...hard to see them sometimes...many times rare...don't let it hold on to you hard!!!
Excellent Pen!!!
Excellent Pen!!!
25th May 2013 2:15pm
26th May 2013 2:41pm
