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Forking
(At some point she said..”this is true” but speaking of submissive…Gender: the roots of all evil. I don’t know who pissed me off more…chocolate wafers {a little bit more cut and dry} or vanilla ones..you would think minorities “at large” would be a little bit more sympathetic, empathetic pliable but yea nah… still trying to pull the ole file and rank even in a bonafide, secured relationship-not just on the outside looking in…we all eat crow sometimes; old down south expression/idiomatic…bite your tongue about something)
Forking
Grout in
Tile like
Eyes
Coming into
Sleepless
Halls of
Water pipe
Veins to
Keep from
Freezing
I trickled you
Out
Unacquitted
Onto
Effervescent
Parts normally
Used for
Forking; now
Cleared in the
Thickness of my
Metered
Throat.
Forking
Grout in
Tile like
Eyes
Coming into
Sleepless
Halls of
Water pipe
Veins to
Keep from
Freezing
I trickled you
Out
Unacquitted
Onto
Effervescent
Parts normally
Used for
Forking; now
Cleared in the
Thickness of my
Metered
Throat.
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