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City rush me Pretty push Did he see? The wish on Hard on_____ Sunday I thought A rush of pluses +++ He won Be on time if not - - - Monday be good to me Rumors Fantasy thoughts I am What I am Not Popeye Going day back I need a third eye I am All free Robin Bird From everyone Wait!! Don't rush me I love everyone______* Newspaper's Sunday Daily News Poem touchdown My poem stood With the others I bowed ((Gladly))______ Waking up To a Racers- mouth Ray____ speed lover No homework All game Sunday____ Candles burned The House flamed "Procrastinator" I'll be back "Destroyer-Terminator" Coffee drug me percolator He April fools her Shopping Sunday right up magnifying dress He is back Not the future Smart *** tricks On the Escalator He Jeremy irons out her clothes That's it!!! Never rushed on Sunday To make a mob hit The call girls Busy- tight pants So Panicked Monday's religiously Hooked in Scientology So ****** in Not to ever kiss her on a Sunday He bunked into ((God)) Poem ritual bunk bed Well NYC Cabbie, he will never take it on Sunday The big game crazies The flower shops of horror Emptied out with Moms Tiger Lillies Smelling Mad Men hungover Rush hour Tv movie Hangover Jet game Sprinkler shower Opening up The door to his apartment Big Girly hoarder mess After a long talk night Saturday Night Brooklyn The Disco Queen bridge-sight His Mom is still oiling His BMW Racecar with Hot fire Crisco he will never be rushed out the door His car never starts Sunday or a Monday Teased on Tuesday Wednesday shes wild Thursday Ladies drink for free____ She got her husband to buy her cushion cut square On Sunday Do it or dare She's hanging low Times Square Girly rough Brooklyn tough Channel blush On Sunday he is so wired bushed
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May 8, 2018
May 8, 2018 at 1:01 PM UTC
Never Rushed on Sunday
City rush me Pretty push Did he see? The wish on Hard on_____ Sunday I thought A rush of pluses +++ He won Be on time if not - - - Monday be good to me Rumors Fantasy thoughts I am What I am Not Popeye Going day back I need a third eye I am All free Robin Bird From everyone Wait!! Don't rush me I love everyone______* Newspaper's Sunday Daily News Poem touchdown My poem stood With the others I bowed ((Gladly))______ Waking up To a Racers- mouth Ray____ speed lover No homework All game Sunday____ Candles burned The House flamed "Procrastinator" I'll be back "Destroyer-Terminator" Coffee drug me percolator He April fools her Shopping Sunday right up magnifying dress He is back Not the future Smart *** tricks On the Escalator He Jeremy irons out her clothes That's it!!! Never rushed on Sunday To make a mob hit The call girls Busy- tight pants So Panicked Monday's religiously Hooked in Scientology So ****** in Not to ever kiss her on a Sunday He bunked into ((God)) Poem ritual bunk bed Well NYC Cabbie, he will never take it on Sunday The big game crazies The flower shops of horror Emptied out with Moms Tiger Lillies Smelling Mad Men hungover Rush hour Tv movie Hangover Jet game Sprinkler shower Opening up The door to his apartment Big Girly hoarder mess After a long talk night Saturday Night Brooklyn The Disco Queen bridge-sight His Mom is still oiling His BMW Racecar with Hot fire Crisco he will never be rushed out the door His car never starts Sunday or a Monday Teased on Tuesday Wednesday shes wild Thursday Ladies drink for free____ She got her husband to buy her cushion cut square On Sunday Do it or dare She's hanging low Times Square Girly rough Brooklyn tough Channel blush On Sunday he is so wired bushed
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