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OD

I tip moreover  
spill from the top of the sill  
releasing the odor  
the beast's war motor  
 
my feast precedes the whore's  
but she wants to eat even more  
responds with heat in hand recently scored  
now we are equal so let me see that cure  
 
she got constricted pupils,  
says she's positive  
while she slobbering  
so it is obviously pure  
 
I put trouble in motion  
double rails out in the open  
it couldn't have failed  
but, this dose..
 
left veins frozen
as it lay me down broken
Written by gazellemon (Bradley J)
Published | Edited 28th Oct 2017
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