At Oslo
at the camp
after a
downpour of
heavy rain
Dalya said
there's a
hole in my
canvas tent
and the rain
comes right in
and the *****
I share with
moans at me
then goes off
and shares with
that Aussie
who she likes
and leaves me
to the wet
you can share
my tent if
you don't mind
as the bloke
I shared with
shares with that
German girl
I thought she
was Polish?
Dalya said
no German
I replied
she told me
her father
drove a tank
in the war
that's why the
Polish girl
and her mum
have nothing
to do with
her in camp
O I see
Dalya said
so she slept
in my tent
but I won't
share your bed
she told me
but what she
later did
-have hot ***
is not quite
what she said.
Jun 7, 2015
Jun 7, 2015 at 11:11 PM UTC
At Oslo
at the camp
after a
downpour of
heavy rain
Dalya said
there's a
hole in my
canvas tent
and the rain
comes right in
and the *****
I share with
moans at me
then goes off
and shares with
that Aussie
who she likes
and leaves me
to the wet
you can share
my tent if
you don't mind
as the bloke
I shared with
shares with that
German girl
I thought she
was Polish?
Dalya said
no German
I replied
she told me
her father
drove a tank
in the war
that's why the
Polish girl
and her mum
have nothing
to do with
her in camp
O I see
Dalya said
so she slept
in my tent
but I won't
share your bed
she told me
but what she
later did
-have hot ***
is not quite
what she said.
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