I want my points
of entry into
states of wanton wide release grace to be
more graceful.
I want enough to
remember what's inside
the room to be able to resist the urge to claw,
drunkenly at the door frame or
**** the door **** because I am so far
gone from grace that this makes sense.
There's so much talk of a wealth divide.
Rich getting richer but what of the trickiest
shitfest yet? How only grace begets
grace and doorknob ******* makes ******** doorknob
babies,
who'll likely be humpers too.
Jan 14, 2012
Jan 14, 2012 at 6:54 AM UTC
I want my points
of entry into
states of wanton wide release grace to be
more graceful.
I want enough to
remember what's inside
the room to be able to resist the urge to claw,
drunkenly at the door frame or
**** the door **** because I am so far
gone from grace that this makes sense.
There's so much talk of a wealth divide.
Rich getting richer but what of the trickiest
shitfest yet? How only grace begets
grace and doorknob ******* makes ******** doorknob
babies,
who'll likely be humpers too.
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