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Only Vice

Her only vice was that of ****** promiscuity

You couldn’t blame her—the girl had daddy issues,

Body issues, the blood red American 

bit her lip, and

hit a rip, then


flicked the tip


Don’t blame her she blamed herself enough, she

Popped, snapped, snorted, puffed, ****** squirted

A sweet escape hypodermically inserted

Straight to the               heart of Texas 

She had her lo               ng list of exes

Vices collect                   their dues.

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Written by
Applestar
33 / Other / Texas
Published
Aug 21, 2017
Lines·Words
12·70
Notes

If reading on a phone, please turn it sideways.

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#addiction#shapepoetry#shapepoem#bodyshaming#heavenlyvices
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