Poppers and pour homme
Video head crisp
And clean
Thirty three...
Boy's first whiff and whippets
In balloons
Inhale until it's banana peel
Flaccid...
Laughable word
Whole situation absurd.
...
Now that I'm cut
Body bait
In a glass house
Of men
Stuffed like a clown car
Their fat lip smiles
Artificial
Canine rictus
Taking whiffs for blood
In the humid beach air...
It smells like a boy's
First play date
First of everything
Daddy fox hole slings
Party N Play
With favors and favors old men
But I was thirty three
But I was the bait...
It smells like *Dolce
And Gabana*
Cabana boys and
Poppers.
(It smells like lost spirit)
Oct 2, 2016
Oct 2, 2016 at 11:50 AM UTC
Poppers and pour homme
Video head crisp
And clean
Thirty three...
Boy's first whiff and whippets
In balloons
Inhale until it's banana peel
Flaccid...
Laughable word
Whole situation absurd.
...
Now that I'm cut
Body bait
In a glass house
Of men
Stuffed like a clown car
Their fat lip smiles
Artificial
Canine rictus
Taking whiffs for blood
In the humid beach air...
It smells like a boy's
First play date
First of everything
Daddy fox hole slings
Party N Play
With favors and favors old men
But I was thirty three
But I was the bait...
It smells like *Dolce
And Gabana*
Cabana boys and
Poppers.
(It smells like lost spirit)
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