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the doctor cautioned me… no rough S?x my boy, your coeur très ancien, ain’t up to the task, in fact, i urge you to forgo the goings on you love to write about, leave them words on the page, six to eight inches (!)  from the tippy part of your…nose; for distance makes the heart grow fonder, life longer, when you ticker gets that ‘lost that loving feeling’, keep it lost for now, cause I no longer make home visitations and cancelled, I did, the refills on your ****** scrip, keep your loving confined to the twenty six alpa-bets, so you grow old, well, alive, cursing my name repeatedly with a strong God **** and I’m sure He’ll be listening, cause I know He appreciates a **** good poem!
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Jul 20, 2023
Jul 20, 2023 at 8:48 AM UTC
the doctor cautioned me...
the doctor cautioned me… no rough S?x my boy, your coeur très ancien, ain’t up to the task, in fact, i urge you to forgo the goings on you love to write about, leave them words on the page, six to eight inches (!)  from the tippy part of your…nose; for distance makes the heart grow fonder, life longer, when you ticker gets that ‘lost that loving feeling’, keep it lost for now, cause I no longer make home visitations and cancelled, I did, the refills on your ****** scrip, keep your loving confined to the twenty six alpa-bets, so you grow old, well, alive, cursing my name repeatedly with a strong God **** and I’m sure He’ll be listening, cause I know He appreciates a **** good poem!
ogdiddynash
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Jul 20, 2023
Jul 20, 2023 at 8:48 AM UTC
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