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Dec 2017
When I hear your name I projectile puke in pain, like after acid rain
When you touch me with both ******* I nearly die, like 1 dying guy
from the fright of an unexpectant ******-****** bite, after midnight
When red leaves of destiny fall across our estate, I know it's late, so
I dress up my sister like a street **** and put her on the street as bait
I cannot hide that I want to die by suicide so stop ****** me all day,
I hate **** because I ain't gay & I slit both wrists so my life shall be
over in a little bit before I can wipe off the horse **** that I rolled in
I feel more reliant than dependent when my life is discommoded by
terrifying interims of space work that made Spock want to **** Kirk
Protecting your hot ****** with a rifle against ***** relatives counts
when lesbian tension at the annual homosexual family **** mounts
I just saw an exciting movie that featured the late **** Land Cancer
whose Β½-brother was the popular gay, *** film freak Burt Lancaster
It rained on the night that we first had ****** ******* with a pan
& I could feel your pancreas rise & fall like a crippled garbage man
You moaned like general George Washington a lot I guess when he
dazzled old bald John Adams in Martha's 1st term, first lady's dress
𝘚𝘢𝘻𝘺 π—•π—²π—Ώπ—Ήπ—Άπ—»π˜€π—Έπ˜†
(Simpang Bedok, Singapore)   
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