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"ahhhhhh" poems
( ) ) (( )(()) No cold wind blew to abate this afternoon's heat... no rain showers brought out that sweet smell of very dry soil ...........touched by rainfall tonight, my mind is occupied by the transience of things all thoughts are fleeting inspirations are hard to capture...they're soap bubbles, flying...bursting in the air "bubbles"......made me turn to my left where a wineglass stood, and sparkled... my eyes stopped, stunned...a bottle of Prosecco, was within reach......it beckoned... ahhhhhh......sips came one after the other, much delight in its bubbles...in its taste... i want to be numb from nagging pain, from the cries...the anguished sighs that can never go, without a tear falling... bubbles of pain...slowing down the passing of days....but all these will wane one day,....and be part of the banalities of my diurnal life... just like in the past, this, too, will pass... this late hour, again, i raise my glass, and drink away my days of woe...high to the bright lights for, a different kind of radiant yellow drives away my trail of shadows i will just smile even for a while and enjoy its bubbles :::::::::::::: ::::::::: :::::: :::: :: :: :: :: ::::::::::: Sally Copyright September 15, 2017 rrab
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Sep 16, 2017
Sep 16, 2017 at 2:01 AM UTC
Bubbles
I did it, I ain't proud. If you felt de pain in my urethra, You'd know. Had a flashback to me pirate days. The ocean's waves crash upon de shore. swish, swish Me bask in da cool breeze. Of de Zion Waterfall. swish, swish Me hands bleedin' from me wounds. Turn on de tap and me can't take it no more. swish, swish Me urges take a hold of me. Where to release? How? When? swish, swish I'm stuck in de corner, belly churning. Bottle in de corner of me eye, me start turning. swish, swish I'm face-to-face wit salvation. Fly down, piece out, release de flow! pssssssssssss Ahhhhhh, ohhhhhh. What's an island boy to do? No toilet, Mo' problems
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Dec 2, 2014
Dec 2, 2014 at 10:15 PM UTC
I ****** in Dat Bottle
Glances from across the room louder than the music louder than the bass that everyone is waiting drop. Musical notes clamouring against the floor, don't pick them up. leave them there, walk around them on tip toe in ballet slippered feet. feather light or lead heavy. veins of lightning. forming vowel sounds with my mouth. ooooooOooOOO EEeeeee i. i. i. AHhhhhh Sew me together with fingertips like the soft kiss of lemon drops, coming up the stairwell the warmth of wanting the bite of yearning. Flushed pink. Pinched red. Pricked purple. Spaghetti mind of soft thoughts turning hard and stale like cracked chapped candy cane lips. Naked and waiting. Scabbed mosquito bites that bled bright red. OOoooowww. Gimme a sec. 3-5 business days until rejection. I'll keep you posted. 48 hours of maybe. Lemme get back to you. No RSVP establishing a lack of certainty. but but but Re: Urgent: Plz Respond ASAP But when?
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Jul 23, 2014
Jul 23, 2014 at 11:04 PM UTC
Vibes
Carefully caressing your cheek Fretting fiercely over fig cake Greeting gracefully Gorging gloriously Happily humming hyms heroically While finishing fig cake ferociously Starting in p ending in y Plainly pointing the position The poppies placed with percision Deliciously devilishly delightful Boy! Fig cake filled me up... Sitting, satiating sizable crumbs Placed on the poppy plate Suddenly the slightest smell sinks my sore eyes I decided to rise to go to bed Ahhhhhh....
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Jun 6, 2016
Jun 6, 2016 at 1:56 AM UTC
Tonight
Breath hard alright the it done you runt! Ran t whoa that was a title tortoise for me my. Kankakee barer ahhhhhh You think I'm still good, ...? Think I've changed? Maybe ha aha fatti I've still got the touch, the magic touch caçede ahhhhhh ha! Gût you toot I'm just, it's just uhhhh
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Mar 1, 2015
Mar 1, 2015 at 5:37 PM UTC
A little talk, just you and me ok.
If You Embrace Life What happens To your socks And the odor In your drawers Do you decide This is Ahhhhhh Good? Do you think Repression Not on my apple watch? Can it be that I don't know Lives Joyfully Next door Borrows Power tools Gleefully ignorant Of safety Seeing Scrolls Of secrets Produces Saw dust Of Your dreams Your desires Anything You Set down In Early resignation You You You Get back up There's no crying In Infinity There's no Know I no **** that Eye Eye Copyright@2018 Dennis Willis
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Sep 4, 2018
Sep 4, 2018 at 11:07 PM UTC
If You Embrace Life
Your kindness you're killing them with your kindness. He ended up not knowing anything anyway. This stinks. The 50s were staunchly, real staunchly... 12:34 12:38...around that time. There's a bathroom over there! Ahhhhhh yeah we could do that. Look at the one we just took. See the boat here? There's a strange man in it. I thought so too but... Is it just one bathroom? Nice ***** and schmooze. Gotta salivate. Oh bless you! Then he go "marriage is a waste of time." This is just not worth it.
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Jul 13, 2014
Jul 13, 2014 at 3:33 PM UTC
Crowd mutter
The day my baby sister came They all forgot 'bout me! Her tiny little hands and feet Were all that she could see She only had to burp or yawn To hear them Ahhhhhh and Oooooh I might as well have packed my bags And moved to Timbuktu I'm only five years old you see But Shelly's just five days She has this face that's oh so sweet She's sneaky in her ways And so I sneak to take revenge She'll simply have to go I look and see enormous eyes It hits me and I know This girl's my baby sister I'll forgive her all her noise! I guess that once she's old enough We'll even share my toys There's just one thing I just won't do I'll never change her diaper! The things I've seen and smelled down there ... I'd rather change a viper!
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Apr 10, 2016
Apr 10, 2016 at 5:29 PM UTC
My Baby Sister
morning dawns cool and fresh the night recedes the magic that  is known came for being alone ahhhhhh bliss
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Sep 26, 2015
Sep 26, 2015 at 1:11 PM UTC
night's delight
New Lovers are interesting creatures Primping our feathers and polishing tongues So that rehearsed stories slip out with ease Ahhhhhh...these resplendent but dangerous times The preening and waxing of word, as the hands of the clock move Become less playful lures and more so ... expectant promises That can resemble and feel like chain link Ahhhhh...these resplendent but dangerous times Oh but the temptation to throw caution to the wind is too strong We tear off our clothes and dive into love's depths And we forget our mother's caution "Still Waters Run Deep!" Ahhhhh...these resplendent but dangerous times
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Jan 16, 2013
Jan 16, 2013 at 11:53 AM UTC
These Resplendent but Dangerous Times
Office Gossips . . . Awful people . . . Gossipygossipygossipygossipygossipygossip . . Ahhhhhh Gossips ! . . . Ssshhhhhhhh . . Have you heard ? It's the . . 'shame it's a shame' game . . Though no one's to blame, No one with any Particular name . . Not really . . ? Not now . . anyhow . . It's been spun around town . . That you said . . sincerely . . ' I'm SO glad we met ' . . . . Well . . Your words hit their mark Were not shots in the dark More . . insidious darts Which promised to spark Even more . . Then . . Then . . YOU . . walked away, ( ?? ) same as you were the day before. Where doing the right thing . . Well . . . it just didn't count . . Since when gossip moved in Common sense moved on out As the NEED for a rumour 'BURIED . ITS . SNOUT Scenting . . scandal Or news . . . To peruse and abuse And ultimately Maybe just . . to amuse . . . Do the gossips win ??? Or the rest of us . . Lose ??? Oh . . . . The moral of my little muse IF THE HORSE DON'T TALK THEN IT'S NOT REALLY NEWS It's just personal spin? Which belongs in the bin
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Aug 9, 2013
Aug 9, 2013 at 12:18 PM UTC
Gossipy
what does never (pull away pull away) I'm capable of pulling a Plath or two no I Really don't want to have dinner for one i'll take seats for two please regardless of if anyone ever if ever shows up if shows up i ever as I ever was lonely very very lonely right here yes please waitress I'll take a beer no wait a Coke please while i wait here like an Echo waiting to be repeated who is this why are you here (dance on and on to whatever song beautiful truly beautiful) i'll be 20-something before time catches up to realize my words the publication of dreams may become a reality and suddenly like a flash of thunder i become a white light help me spread some sunshine because god knows that is why i sit here lonely very very lonely last night i had a dream about a truck and a gun and i saw your beautiful face from far away and I wanted to rub it and hold you and love you forever and ever(i could never see you withanyoneelse) i controlled batteries with my mind and charged the moon in the night and I didn't ever want to die and there was a whisper and a shadow and a gun who killed the driver and mine didn't work so i took the wheel sealed the deal and crashed it due to the whisper through that i was bathed into immortality reincarnation of flames then i woke up lying next to you on a sunny day in the grass and Nature smiled you were smiling and i was smiling 'ahhhhhh i have been reborn' i screamed in joy and i drowned in her kiss and i was alive when i awoke i was all alive but the day was the Ruin and all i wanted to do was see her all day i could not find time to talk to engage (lonely very very- wandering around i felt nothing not nothing but something is nothing and nothing is something at the holy water at the end of the day i saw her wanting to approach her but i could not turning around like a spiraling out Fibbonaci very lonely i think i'm five years from now sitting here table for one wishing for two dearest Catullus you must have missed your brother so much I'll pull a Plath if I have to
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May 2, 2013
May 2, 2013 at 7:34 PM UTC
Sitting Here Table for One (I'll Pull a Plath) Dream
what does never (pull away pull away) I'm capable of pulling a Plath or two no I Really don't want to have dinner for one i'll take seats for two please regardless of if anyone ever if ever shows up if shows up i ever as I ever was lonely very very lonely right here yes please waitress I'll take a beer no wait a Coke please while i wait here like an Echo waiting to be repeated who is this why are you here (dance on and on to whatever song beautiful truly beautiful) i'll be 20-something before time catches up to realize my words the publication of dreams may become a reality and suddenly like a flash of thunder i become a white light help me spread some sunshine because god knows that is why i sit here lonely very very lonely last night i had a dream about a truck and a gun and i saw your beautiful face from far away and I wanted to rub it and hold you and love you forever and ever(i could never see you withanyoneelse) i controlled batteries with my mind and charged the moon in the night and I didn't ever want to die and there was a whisper and a shadow and a gun who killed the driver and mine didn't work so i took the wheel sealed the deal and crashed it due to the whisper through that i was bathed into immortality reincarnation of flames then i woke up lying next to you on a sunny day in the grass and Nature smiled you were smiling and i was smiling 'ahhhhhh i have been reborn' i screamed in joy and i drowned in her kiss and i was alive when i awoke i was all alive but the day was the Ruin and all i wanted to do was see her all day i could not find time to talk to engage (lonely very very- wandering around i felt nothing not nothing but something is nothing and nothing is something at the holy water at the end of the day i saw her wanting to approach her but i could not turning around like a spiraling out Fibbonaci very lonely i think i'm five years from now sitting here table for one wishing for two dearest Catullus you must have missed your brother so much I'll pull a Plath if I have to
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"Ohhhhhh....!" he noticed she was wearing the shortest skirt he had ever seen ( a belt masquerading as a skirt ) & that she was reading the poetry of Victor Hugo. "...the forest has rusted in the light and the rain..." he quoted to the air jealous of the sunlight touching her hair. "...le soleil et la pluie ont rouillé la forêt..." her voice mirrored his "Ahhhhhh...you know Hugo and his poetry?" "Oh if you knew Hugo like I knew Hugo!" he sang shamelessly. She laughed in French. He laughed in Irish. "There's nothing like the original!" she crossed & re- crossed her legs cutting through his thoughts <<<<<scissors through paper. "Only in translation!" he shamefully admitted. "Ohhhh...he has to be experienced in the French!" He tried not to stare at her elegant-pale-pink-ivory-with-cream-applique-lace-trimmed Janet Reger. "...ta bouche sur ma bouche et tes yeux sur mes yeux..." she stared into him. "....your mouth on my mouth and your eyes upon my eyes..." the kiss only an instant away from happening.
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Jun 6, 2015
Jun 6, 2015 at 3:59 PM UTC
"...LE SOLEIL ET LA PLUIE ONT ROUILLÉ LA FORÊT..."
*We dance our way for romance I am delightful when I put my arms around you and touch your hands I get a tingley feeling up my spine My love to you is kind I can't describe it, it has to be tried I said to her: "This is an invite to the dance this Saturday at the Grand Hall Ball Please accept and be my charm" When I caress you I touch your heart with my gentle hands 'n make it start Love me for who I am cause I am joyful and full of love She accepted my offer and off we go Suddenly the emotions are in the air All around us without despair Twirl and turn like a doll She danced to the music once for all I said:  "Please close your eyes for this dance Grab my hands n' put your feet on my toes" She replied: "Show me you care, show me your concern Show me you're there on return Because you are my sorrow not my hate" "She thought" Better take the ring now before its too late She jumped on me n' took the box It had a diamond ring She said:  "Ahhhhhh!!!" Then climbed up to me n' gave me a kiss One on my cheek 'n one on my lips That day was right the kiss tasted like chocolate ganache Filled with pash, marshmallows and turkish delight --- We love being loved, We dance our way for romance*
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Oct 21, 2014
Oct 21, 2014 at 4:17 PM UTC
If we dance!
By AB Ahhhhhh Ahhhhhhhhhh Yeah, Don't stop, On top She said I don't think I got enough of the **** Any you wanna tell before I totally explode, She let a slight no, All I could hear was loud moaning. Ahhhhhh Ahhhhhhhhh I said ride alil more, And I'm coming home.
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Oct 5, 2014
Oct 5, 2014 at 7:04 PM UTC
"Moanings"
Prayer Balloon, UP, UP,  UP!!! Filled with the hot air of Dreams, WE laugh together so Well, ...WE, the Universal WE!! a smooch for the road, **and we’re Off!! Loving the World, as only Lovers Do!! pssst,...come here….closer.. closer still,…. even closer until our breath is finally the sigh of  One ahhhhhh!! the Universal out breath……UNITY   And what does my Heart lives for..?? The entire World!!.. I can’t take less… Thats just how I AM Miracle Driven.. ever since that third day thing happened a few thousand years ago.. I’ve been crazy in Love with YOU, the You, the Me, the Universal WE.. IAM, IAM, Green Eggs and HAM!! So Now I have a Favor, One for You One for Me USE ME.. YES!! USE ME NOW for some  Higher form of Service that lifts the World In JOY Know my Gratitude beforehand. Yours is the Prayer of the KISS Show me  the World of FRIENDSHIP that is the Ambassadors Gateway to the LIFE of PEACE Carry me with the Crayon of Wonder if you have to, but make it so! Lift with me the World of Learning that is the Creative Arts of Alexandria, the Rich Diversity of  Europe in the Renaissance, and smiles of the plant master in the mountains of Peru, India, Africa.. Recreate all the Homeless Homes of Man…that none shall be left out.. even Polar Bears can join this Trip!!! Spiritualize my Life, that I may know Eternal JOY And let me the same for others, that I may Know the Power of Giving, and  stand, Witness to the NEW Humanity, Risen as the Word WE. Love LIVES,  and LIFE GIVES.. PEACE.
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Nov 14, 2015
Nov 14, 2015 at 8:32 AM UTC
Prayer Balloon
Prayer Balloon, UP, UP,  UP!!! Filled with the hot air of Dreams, WE laugh together so Well, ...WE, the Universal WE!! a smooch for the road, **and we’re Off!! Loving the World, as only Lovers Do!! pssst,...come here….closer.. closer still,…. even closer until our breath is finally the sigh of  One ahhhhhh!! the Universal out breath……UNITY   And what does my Heart lives for..?? The entire World!!.. I can’t take less… Thats just how I AM Miracle Driven.. ever since that third day thing happened a few thousand years ago.. I’ve been crazy in Love with YOU, the You, the Me, the Universal WE.. IAM, IAM, Green Eggs and HAM!! So Now I have a Favor, One for You One for Me USE ME.. YES!! USE ME NOW for some  Higher form of Service that lifts the World In JOY Know my Gratitude beforehand. Yours is the Prayer of the KISS Show me  the World of FRIENDSHIP that is the Ambassadors Gateway to the LIFE of PEACE Carry me with the Crayon of Wonder if you have to, but make it so! Lift with me the World of Learning that is the Creative Arts of Alexandria, the Rich Diversity of  Europe in the Renaissance, and smiles of the plant master in the mountains of Peru, India, Africa.. Recreate all the Homeless Homes of Man…that none shall be left out.. even Polar Bears can join this Trip!!! Spiritualize my Life, that I may know Eternal JOY And let me the same for others, that I may Know the Power of Giving, and  stand, Witness to the NEW Humanity, Risen as the Word WE. Love LIVES,  and LIFE GIVES.. PEACE.
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Is it too crazy that every time you say my name these cracks in my heart suddenly heal... Is it too crazy that every time you touch me I seem to forget, yet feel so real... Is it too crazy that I love you every day But you're someone who will never love me the same..
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Nov 15, 2015
Nov 15, 2015 at 3:33 PM UTC
ahhhhhh
Saw a rose, so red. Blossomed out of the Kings Dead.
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Aug 22, 2016
Aug 22, 2016 at 10:52 AM UTC
Ahhhhhh
(ahhhhhh)
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May 10, 2017
May 10, 2017 at 1:34 AM UTC
Minimalism
I have no idea what you're talking about go away ... leave me alone I don't want to do that I don't want to hear it hmph .. he's got some nerve trying to twist my mind I'll let him have it alright if that's what he wants... hmm.... yeahhhh... that's exactly what I'll do WHACK! ahhhhhh.. I feel so much better now good night!
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Mar 18, 2015
Mar 18, 2015 at 6:49 PM UTC
Granny's Issues
lastly, Poet with a camera is my name I think different, From a space between the mind and the brain Sa-me twins but thus, Gemini’s are not the same A him and I are the her in you, all one on different planes Rhythmic as time shifted the shift consistent with the gifted, I was lifted, raised from the dead level, craftmenship a wordsmith and, ..... I sailed on, To the east, i found the light, a gong, of the knowledge in which I was bound, though hit in the head I was sound, gone, I,swore, silence, I found myself surrounded, by the fire, hail storms from the war torn, salute, as I’ve withstanded the canon in which man falls, the truth It’s the Sight of the Victims of the relentless, the stench of the trenches, ahhhhhh...... see to you, the peace in ignorance causes blissfulness but my veil was far removed, perceptions of the perceiving proceeding theirs, though my skies are no longer blue. It behooves, therefore language was not the construct it’s the con. In you The power of the double edged sword we swing, the tongue, twisted, minds flipped and realities painted, by those who tainted, thus doused the soul, just rewind time. Confused, split in two no longer fused con’d out of the whole, man walks in spite, In spite of, the bright, light, might I, with migeht of, many men, sit in the trenches of the sea, she shall protect me, through the ripple, of primordial amorphous waters, the daughters of man. It’s the evolution of the revolution (3x’s), the cycle in which we span, which exist in the groove Though I appear still, I move. I said, though I appear, still I move........... Art is the only event witnessed that pushes a culture forward through time within progress.
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Jul 11, 2018
Jul 11, 2018 at 10:40 PM UTC
Introduction
lastly, Poet with a camera is my name I think different, From a space between the mind and the brain Sa-me twins but thus, Gemini’s are not the same A him and I are the her in you, all one on different planes Rhythmic as time shifted the shift consistent with the gifted, I was lifted, raised from the dead level, craftmenship a wordsmith and, ..... I sailed on, To the east, i found the light, a gong, of the knowledge in which I was bound, though hit in the head I was sound, gone, I,swore, silence, I found myself surrounded, by the fire, hail storms from the war torn, salute, as I’ve withstanded the canon in which man falls, the truth It’s the Sight of the Victims of the relentless, the stench of the trenches, ahhhhhh...... see to you, the peace in ignorance causes blissfulness but my veil was far removed, perceptions of the perceiving proceeding theirs, though my skies are no longer blue. It behooves, therefore language was not the construct it’s the con. In you The power of the double edged sword we swing, the tongue, twisted, minds flipped and realities painted, by those who tainted, thus doused the soul, just rewind time. Confused, split in two no longer fused con’d out of the whole, man walks in spite, In spite of, the bright, light, might I, with migeht of, many men, sit in the trenches of the sea, she shall protect me, through the ripple, of primordial amorphous waters, the daughters of man. It’s the evolution of the revolution (3x’s), the cycle in which we span, which exist in the groove Though I appear still, I move. I said, though I appear, still I move........... Art is the only event witnessed that pushes a culture forward through time within progress.
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This is a hope less for more For wanting more than we have of plenty brings hopelessness...... A war inside distracts those from their well of plenty, cups runneth over The older we get the younger the crowd is,winnings, turned over. With no hands to clasp the winners cup, our victory, spilled over Losses due to the madness from within men, as time bends Any given angle that we take is in supplement, perceived wrong by the acts of those who are the unfortunate. For no chief causes mischief, the leader within To conduct life appropriately in turmoil is to be as a leaf in the wind...... free, your, warrior Then, again, be-gin?..... The gain was lost when you started. Lost in the game as soon as you bought it Then, again, be As you were born with the all, now given more, the, fall, Of ,man, For once he soared In the conceptual nature of math, the subtraction of thought multiplies the emotions of loss, with no actual winner, prizes divided across. Fractional Added pain reciprocated.., ahhhhhh I hope less for more....... The Cups of Plenty ~ Poet with a camera When you want more than a sip, you tip, a lean forward Bent not a flip. You had more kings and queens reduced to crip, drained now blooded. Stained now shut in. Eyes closed in a world flooded. Only rescued by the ark of your covenant.... with self.
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Jul 11, 2018
Jul 11, 2018 at 10:35 PM UTC
Dark voyage part 2 : Cups of plenty
Do you look down at me? Oh, I look up at you! You! You! You! Look down at me? Me? I am nothing, by Ezekiel! Shut your vagrant mouth. You close it, like a confounded swine! My God! Stop looking down at me! Not me! Not me! I am feeling violent today. Oh, very severe. You, you, you. I am feeling like a ruffian. Today, and other days. It is not like other days. Want to be gone today. Pick at my brain- Oh, be gone today. Ah. Ah ahhhhhh Gone, gone, gone Go go go Going to a-go-go To ****** row Sweet baby Jezebel Orange crooner Mimir Take me to the sempiternal nest Rest rest rest.
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May 22, 2019
May 22, 2019 at 11:33 AM UTC
By Ezekiel, I Am Ill
Oopps! Whoops i.e. .. Ahhhhhh. Ashhhhhhh Did follow the procedures boss.. Looks like she doesn't care much.. Hah ahah ..aha!! Whoop pair Oh well Guess you can't care If you really don't care!!
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Jun 13, 2016
Jun 13, 2016 at 7:03 PM UTC
JACK CRACK