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A gangly youth with his dangling Truths Star Spangled Flagpole In the far corner Summer nudists' Cabins' Cafeteria Ladies not biting Their webs To his fly Now noticing the nudist Silver Theme As daddy foxy Ladies are not goyles Most nudists are old And have let go Fat shaming jokes Turns into a game Yo mama so.... Cougar sells Her Jaguar / Grand Prix She so cougar She's an expensive lease For summer nights Crap shot Tossing Fun waste of time, A gangly youth Will spill The truth His danglings Dip and spit Viscous Losing your ****** you Star spangled Flagpole Can only tell The honest erecting The hard evidence UFO sightings Full proof It's in the pudding Truth is ecstasy Speaking deep inside The gangly kid now A wrangling man Lassos a harem in his pants His dangling truths did just fine Gangly youth drunk off Silken wines divine Moist of kiss Passion blooms of touch Honestly, the truth is Quivering love My Inner howl Feel the earth move Under my feet Truth is 'will always run to you...
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Apr 19, 2017
Apr 19, 2017 at 4:54 AM UTC
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A gangly youth with his dangling Truths Star Spangled Flagpole In the far corner Summer nudists' Cabins' Cafeteria Ladies not biting Their webs To his fly Now noticing the nudist Silver Theme As daddy foxy Ladies are not goyles Most nudists are old And have let go Fat shaming jokes Turns into a game Yo mama so.... Cougar sells Her Jaguar / Grand Prix She so cougar She's an expensive lease For summer nights Crap shot Tossing Fun waste of time, A gangly youth Will spill The truth His danglings Dip and spit Viscous Losing your ****** you Star spangled Flagpole Can only tell The honest erecting The hard evidence UFO sightings Full proof It's in the pudding Truth is ecstasy Speaking deep inside The gangly kid now A wrangling man Lassos a harem in his pants His dangling truths did just fine Gangly youth drunk off Silken wines divine Moist of kiss Passion blooms of touch Honestly, the truth is Quivering love My Inner howl Feel the earth move Under my feet Truth is 'will always run to you...
butch-decatoria
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Apr 19, 2017
Apr 19, 2017 at 4:54 AM UTC
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