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she gave her baby sister a bag of condoms then took her by the river to make rent before Lent rats, tramps and pimps traded leads on the ****** exchange to fat cats with cheese on the BIG BOATS they came to the island once a year in February with blond bushy beards, ****** and beer bellies, and a perverse preference for pubescent pleasure armed with Lust, Sweat and Disease they threw the bag over her pleas into the raging sea and between the rip of thongs and licking tongues and knees stretched from east to west, her screams and dreams fizzled south, stifled on the ****** exchange and the shame and stains remain like a sordid refrain... and the shame and stains remain like a sordid refrain.... and she will forever be named: the ***** by the river... ~ P (6/17/2013)
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Jul 20, 2013
Jul 20, 2013 at 3:18 PM UTC
The ***** by the River...
she gave her baby sister a bag of condoms then took her by the river to make rent before Lent rats, tramps and pimps traded leads on the ****** exchange to fat cats with cheese on the BIG BOATS they came to the island once a year in February with blond bushy beards, ****** and beer bellies, and a perverse preference for pubescent pleasure armed with Lust, Sweat and Disease they threw the bag over her pleas into the raging sea and between the rip of thongs and licking tongues and knees stretched from east to west, her screams and dreams fizzled south, stifled on the ****** exchange and the shame and stains remain like a sordid refrain... and the shame and stains remain like a sordid refrain.... and she will forever be named: the ***** by the river... ~ P (6/17/2013)
james-g-paul-sr-aka-pablo
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Jul 20, 2013
Jul 20, 2013 at 3:18 PM UTC
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