he porno what tits

 was it the film makers
now the porno she
she tits did you appeal

now read me
fixed in the middle some where
where women to lead fear ere
they are dead

my poetry is as solid as is mine  was
go check up and confine to the gallonas of cummm
that then came

now i am left over a chicken
a suckling dame
it soft alone in my hands does remain
I beg some one
come and pull IT HARD
LIKE ONCE WE ALL HAD MORNING WOOD
and who would ?
WOULD YOU
IF only you could
and knew what was like my cummmmming then
@15 or 16
now in many suuezzes cuuummmm drops few  
still I cmmmmm
How I wish all knew
now yu do
cumming was funnn  it came like thick GLUE
CUMMMM CANE  AT ONCE
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