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let's do that

let's do this

crooked freaks
try me
try me
try on
my
love
look we can write
like
an
man


oh my
they really
like
my
style

they are love freaks
what if all my letters are to me
what would your opinions mean
let me answer me
in
am
poem


gay gay gay
we can make them gay
look look look
look at me
i
am
gay
i am flying gay


wing wing wing
wing me sir
oh
ma'am
oh ma'am
your feelings
body slam
here i am
slam
slam
slam

yes we bleed
who's reading me
whoops go the shallow
welcome to my hallow
now go away
choke hold
she was
she is
an
***

she was and is an he
trying to trick me
see we
are
delusional


or are we
this
is
our
last poetry box

hear what you read


we lost all our other
poem box keys
branded
glaciers
is
the
last me


not sure what the title
means to you
this
is
for
them

bellvadear is an man

beth is an man

when your words are all that is known
you will be dealt with accordingly
bellvadear beth
?


























...
..
.
who was that
other
...
..
.
hello bellvadear
are you still bald
we seen
an
picture


of
you


this letter may seem to read









rather weird




you see
we think
you gots
man
am
i
hands


listen to my head
you are in here
with
us

we have stripped you naked
just look
at







yourself



now
i
am
naked to

don't try to touch me
you don't know me
like this
i
am




not
an
child





but





i
am






tell your husband you layrd with me naked
tell him you thought about me while putting on your *******



yes
you
tell him
all these things


see our pressure relief valve
might need to be checked
as well as your
reference
to
people guide

we seen you hiding in corners
we felt your hate behind screens
all the names you have taken
the names we have taken
draw me closer to me
what are you
being drawn
into


our user names never tried to catch any one
tell me beyond your version of learning to read
what are branded glaciers in your mind



if all in love was obvious would you still be in it

see we know your after our thoughts
is your husband an writer to
does he wash his own vehicle
has he ever got you stranded in the snow
have you eaten by candle light
does he zip your dress just right
does he write you love letters
tell me all
of
these things

tell me nothing at all
doesn't matter if your screaming
ive been past
the
point



of
catching an fall

just pretend your image wont smear
please write me an letter
titled
letter for
bellvadear
?














...
..
.
trapped rats
in
the
corner
...
is after me
she is poking
her stick
in my
honey hole

she takes her stick
crams
it
in
my
honey hole

we start to tingle

she pulls her stick
lick lick lick
she licks
me

sting sting sing
we
stung
her bellvadear
?



















...
..
.
there will
be
...
our your clothes back on
if
you
wanna die
?


























...
..
.
calming
...

— The End —