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12.00 O'clock blinking

12.00 O'clock blinking  

I didn't call in to work late  
not that I was lazy  
although my mind was mixed hazy  
with hazelnut nut busting bustling coffee  
dusted with no call, no see, no show  
Beelzebub cussing, set free  
with sprinkles of sin of man  
with aspartame,  the ass part of me  
drunkin' in a dark mix  
of sugur free dicks  
set free for all to see  
to shame me and to blame me  
for my falling fate for not to call in late  
as I'm holding my cock  and staring and  sinking  
and thinking  and still blinking    
at my clock saying 12.00 O'clock,  
.......................BLINKING...........................
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Written by archetype23
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Late to work
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