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"bruss" poems
When I schueezed my-too-paste onto the-bruss I held my bruss hori-shontally-so The whole dang-chunk-a-goop fell into the-sink. I can jus-magine you, your Eyes woo-glow and you woo-laaaa And kiss m-forehead and make me fee-as-if I’m not-ta-idiot Don’t tell anyone, but I scooped it back up with my finger and put it back on the brush. Woo-you still kis-me wi sink-tooth-paste-teeth?
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Aug 16, 2012
Aug 16, 2012 at 2:48 AM UTC
Too-paste
dawn to dask birds brack and bruss you see a tree you see a bloom. around a tree a butterfly and bee. a blue bird you shal see.
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Jul 14, 2014
Jul 14, 2014 at 3:31 AM UTC
blue birds and blossems