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I saw you in the bargain isle sitting there in the cold, unwanted to my sin, it was that you looked cheap that I did endeavour to pay for you Yet as I walk off with you in one hand and my other hand holding all my shopping with teeth of hunger I opened you then with relief to my taste buds, enjoyed you From that day to now when at the superstore I prowl I know you my wonder chicken and will acquire you somehow Your succulent juicy ******* your sweet sultana of the mystic east not to mention the secret of your Apricot in my tastes of a sandwich you have got the lot By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris By NeonSolaris © 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
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Sep 2, 2013
Sep 2, 2013 at 8:15 PM UTC
Ode To A Coronation Chicken
I saw you in the bargain isle sitting there in the cold, unwanted to my sin, it was that you looked cheap that I did endeavour to pay for you Yet as I walk off with you in one hand and my other hand holding all my shopping with teeth of hunger I opened you then with relief to my taste buds, enjoyed you From that day to now when at the superstore I prowl I know you my wonder chicken and will acquire you somehow Your succulent juicy ******* your sweet sultana of the mystic east not to mention the secret of your Apricot in my tastes of a sandwich you have got the lot By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris By NeonSolaris © 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
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Sep 2, 2013 at 8:15 PM UTC
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