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Nut
I am walking alone, with no others for which my memes would be shown. I walk down the street and what do I see? A strange man with his dick in a tree. I ask what he is doing. He responds with "the tree, the tree is what im doing". I look with confusion and ask why. He responds with "I am trying to create a fusion, so just let me be. I stand there shocked not knowing what to do, the man tells me "if you don't leave I will nut in you too".
Published 9th May 2019
Author's Note
This is a story that I have created through an amalgamation of my pure primitive desires for trees and the fact that society does not agree with my beliefs.
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10th May 2019 4:00am
One day, you must tell me about your beliefs; this poem tells so much but you have to dig deeper into the meaning to bring it to the surface
