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where was I; every pin-up came alive; dosed on LSD-25 I saw the heavens open & angels descend in evening gowns & tiaras & I was amazed, thinking I was gay until all at once in a flash of lightning, the angels were wearing skimpy swimsuits & I had an instant ***** rising from my couch & shouting :          Hallelujah! Hallyu! Ha! Ha! wth!then  the angels were naked [every rib accounted for; flat tummy to snort coke & eat sushi from; [this is the face of my love]   ❤      wearing only       colored sashes & seven-inch flesh    tone        stilettos     each a 10!] [perfect female specimen -formed of natural gifts & talents coupled w/ a rocking nubile *** -  ] Millennials will never know what bliss (                          ) is to ogle girl's flesh; no harm done, 'don't touch the dancers': sign in a strip club, & I lay on my back watching the stars twirl like [on my back in the grass in Central Park, yuppies ashamed of being ***** only a few feet away; I heard her scream                            &  ❤        her neck snap, belly-dancing d ervishes spinning through space giving my life meaning; I need to shed tears on my mother's kosher       ******* & suckle her aged teats like a lover or a cat; the day Barbie walked into my life ❤ I saw every star light up, I swear she was there naked in the flesh     & (               ) I didn't touch her, didn't know how to play w/ her & just looked at her until my eyes bled; I couldn't see, I could only **** my mother in the pitch dark w/ the shades drawn or else I'd throw up; Barbie is not a romantic, she wants it like a dog ; ❤ I know her body like a metaphysical road map; following the red vein until it tuns onto the blue artery leading both up & down her inner thigh like Highway 61; I got there eventually but didn't stay, regretfully I had to write a masterpiece using our commingled blood & trusty raven's quill
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Jun 15, 2018
Jun 15, 2018 at 10:40 PM UTC
the day Barbie walked into my life
where was I; every pin-up came alive; dosed on LSD-25 I saw the heavens open & angels descend in evening gowns & tiaras & I was amazed, thinking I was gay until all at once in a flash of lightning, the angels were wearing skimpy swimsuits & I had an instant ***** rising from my couch & shouting :          Hallelujah! Hallyu! Ha! Ha! wth!then  the angels were naked [every rib accounted for; flat tummy to snort coke & eat sushi from; [this is the face of my love]   ❤      wearing only       colored sashes & seven-inch flesh    tone        stilettos     each a 10!] [perfect female specimen -formed of natural gifts & talents coupled w/ a rocking nubile *** -  ] Millennials will never know what bliss (                          ) is to ogle girl's flesh; no harm done, 'don't touch the dancers': sign in a strip club, & I lay on my back watching the stars twirl like [on my back in the grass in Central Park, yuppies ashamed of being ***** only a few feet away; I heard her scream                            &  ❤        her neck snap, belly-dancing d ervishes spinning through space giving my life meaning; I need to shed tears on my mother's kosher       ******* & suckle her aged teats like a lover or a cat; the day Barbie walked into my life ❤ I saw every star light up, I swear she was there naked in the flesh     & (               ) I didn't touch her, didn't know how to play w/ her & just looked at her until my eyes bled; I couldn't see, I could only **** my mother in the pitch dark w/ the shades drawn or else I'd throw up; Barbie is not a romantic, she wants it like a dog ; ❤ I know her body like a metaphysical road map; following the red vein until it tuns onto the blue artery leading both up & down her inner thigh like Highway 61; I got there eventually but didn't stay, regretfully I had to write a masterpiece using our commingled blood & trusty raven's quill
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Jun 15, 2018
Jun 15, 2018 at 10:40 PM UTC
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