I have something growing
Inside of me.
Rooted in my belly,
Upwards flowing.
A **** conquering all,
It clogs and chokes,
Thick, broad, and strong like oaks,
While tending flaws.
Sep 28, 2018
Sep 28, 2018 at 3:38 PM UTC
I have something growing
Inside of me.
Rooted in my belly,
Upwards flowing.
A **** conquering all,
It clogs and chokes,
Thick, broad, and strong like oaks,
While tending flaws.
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