<*** class="poem-part continue-reading poem-body wordwrap"> <p>you know what <br> urinating with<br> a ******* feels like?<br><br>next thing you know:<br>they'll be tearing off their niqabs<br> and implying<br> staples to the fake <em>kippahs</em><br> of the popes.<br><br> and then tribalism from <em>brazil</em>.<br><br> toes are a real agony...<br> fingers are slightly better,,,<br> but do you know alcoholism is<br>such a burden?<br> it's ******* exhausting...<br> once you get to the stage of <br>a litre of whiskey, in between 2 days<br>you're wondering....<br> i'm not being lazy about this....<br>this is the <em>fantastic 4</em> making an entrance...<br>there's mr. fantastic / spastic trying to samba fully<br> extended;<br> <em>limp ****</em> ever come across your mind?<br> i'm thinking <em>squid</em>, or at least something<br>wobbly, or able to juggle, or with limbs <br>that have the consistency of a brain, i.e. fat;<br> then all the bones are in their mouths and could<br>nibble on you twice-over - or <em>ridley scott</em> talking.<br><br>p.s. definite article indefinite article<br> pluralism (simply... es);<br> a very serious english complex.</p>