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Apr 2018
Blinding blizzard stupid farts
They toss and play with peoples hearts
Its just not funny, a game they play
reaching out for , a different day
now and again they find a soul
a juicy morsel and to and thro
Its love they use as finger thus
to stretch and strain its holy lust
Vampiric ******* one and all
They find great delight in divine fall.
A poem from my book `Woodwhispers` published on Amazon.
Steve Lee Brooks
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Steve Lee Brooks  44/M/UK
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