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Every day Is a vacation And no I don't feel guilty This is my life I think about *** All these beautiful women I'll never know I dream of them Pleasuring themselves I conjure up pornographic Images is my mind When I pleasure myself And I feel just fine I doubt I'll ever know a woman I'm 32 I used to substitute teach A 40 hour work week Is what they preach Hours spent online Having ****** Conversations People in chatrooms And having cam to cam chats Across the nation It's a world of seeing Of times and places Various faces All just passing through Some go here Others go there It's all so bizarre And not really fair I have left the home I have lived in since 1997 Slowly but surely Climbing the stairway to heaven Here comes that guy The security guard Walking Down the sidewalk Next to the boulevard I like documentaries Podcasts too I keep plastic bags in my car In which to take a poo Well this high fiber diet Of mine keeps things moving Right through Twitch streams What a dream I really love The internet it seems At least I can make A connection there In a world That is not fair
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Jun 29, 2017
Jun 29, 2017 at 11:46 AM UTC
Morning Poem
Every day Is a vacation And no I don't feel guilty This is my life I think about *** All these beautiful women I'll never know I dream of them Pleasuring themselves I conjure up pornographic Images is my mind When I pleasure myself And I feel just fine I doubt I'll ever know a woman I'm 32 I used to substitute teach A 40 hour work week Is what they preach Hours spent online Having ****** Conversations People in chatrooms And having cam to cam chats Across the nation It's a world of seeing Of times and places Various faces All just passing through Some go here Others go there It's all so bizarre And not really fair I have left the home I have lived in since 1997 Slowly but surely Climbing the stairway to heaven Here comes that guy The security guard Walking Down the sidewalk Next to the boulevard I like documentaries Podcasts too I keep plastic bags in my car In which to take a poo Well this high fiber diet Of mine keeps things moving Right through Twitch streams What a dream I really love The internet it seems At least I can make A connection there In a world That is not fair
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Jun 29, 2017
Jun 29, 2017 at 11:46 AM UTC
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