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I. Life is easy, really. Poetry should be as straightforward As the click of a 9-5 timecard approval. Harry had a real tough week-- Fell in love with an exhibitionist, poor son of a ***** II. One minute you’re dancing bachata To the full eight count, Trying to ****** a woman in Chinese-- Not. Easy. Waking up to a cold ******* shower In God knows where Brisbane. III. And then in the blink of an eye. Click. Mary Sou had a hemorrhage and you swear Eileen just flew the bird in cahoots With Ida. East, West, trump four of hearts, Absolute ******** Roll me back pronto, Heidi. I don’t surround myself with cheaters.
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Apr 11, 2020
Apr 11, 2020 at 1:03 PM UTC
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I. Life is easy, really. Poetry should be as straightforward As the click of a 9-5 timecard approval. Harry had a real tough week-- Fell in love with an exhibitionist, poor son of a ***** II. One minute you’re dancing bachata To the full eight count, Trying to ****** a woman in Chinese-- Not. Easy. Waking up to a cold ******* shower In God knows where Brisbane. III. And then in the blink of an eye. Click. Mary Sou had a hemorrhage and you swear Eileen just flew the bird in cahoots With Ida. East, West, trump four of hearts, Absolute ******** Roll me back pronto, Heidi. I don’t surround myself with cheaters.
sarah-pavlak
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Apr 11, 2020
Apr 11, 2020 at 1:03 PM UTC
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