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Pickles Mcburger
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May 2014
The Bulge
I see a large, muscular men
He is strong, like hen.
Look at your chin.
He comes up to me.
"what's up good lookin?"
I romantically gaze in his eyes.
"get away from me, you creep, this is a library."
The man pants heavily, with his bulge in his right hand.
He steals my little brother and does the magic dance.
All of a sudden, it consumes me.
The bulge is life.
I am the bulge.
The bulge is the labyrinth.
We are the bulge.
Bulge.
The bulge.
David Bulge Bowie.
Jareth
The bulge.
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Pickles Mcburger
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