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A voyeur,

I tore the fabric of space Interrupting my affectionate stalking Spurts of longing, interspersed with spasms of premature spunk In vain, hankering to attain that next level rush Oh you're a dirty girl aren't you That's when I was discovered... Her shrieks royally flushing my cheeks with shock -Superseded by pallid chagrin I fumble to bail, Pants entrenched around my ankles Premeditative, Of absent-mind, in haste Prime directive a method of escape Evasion failing Detection: Imminent Reflecting a grim lack of circumspection, accursed perversion Trying to conceal my turgid erection Her father particularly beyond reason And not fond of my indecency for his daughter Proceeds pummeling me to death with my beloved binoculars Devoid of clairvoyance; I am coincidentally sent outward toward oblivion Bon voyage through the portal Falling facefirst into an abysmal wormhole Its then I voyaged backward through time To the moment of Creation And witnessed the universe Fuck itself from naught to existence Spewing forth such cataclysmic splendor
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Written by
duderocketship
31 / M / American
Published
Jan 12, 2014
Lines·Words
40·161
Notes

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Voyeurism

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#space#voyeurism#masturbation#voyeur#peepingtom#spying#ejaculate
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