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Aware or There
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"Sir wills it"
He'd say;
Like it was some higher being
& not his idea to start with.
"Perfect" I'd say,
Though it wasn't perfect,
more along the lines of,
"Fuck yeah claim your bitch"
as I gave up my chesty seat
with words of encouragement
till the moment of his final
boarding call over & travel
commence did I give inappropriate
unavoidable laughter to the warm
rains that fell from his roar
Though he didn't seem concerned;
I doubt in that moment he was
even aware or there
But he'd remember later, oh
yeah, he'd remember,
Devising a punishment, indeed
a most pleasurable one.
"Sir wills it"
He'd say;
Like it was some higher being
& not his idea to start with.
"Perfect" I'd say,
Though it wasn't perfect,
more along the lines of,
"Fuck yeah claim your bitch"
as I gave up my chesty seat
with words of encouragement
till the moment of his final
boarding call over & travel
commence did I give inappropriate
unavoidable laughter to the warm
rains that fell from his roar
Though he didn't seem concerned;
I doubt in that moment he was
even aware or there
But he'd remember later, oh
yeah, he'd remember,
Devising a punishment, indeed
a most pleasurable one.
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