"otay" poems
You're a unique person that makes me wonder, I need your number. Got the impression you work harder, thats felt and together we'd be stronger. I can promise nights in, working, and unwinding. Live laugh and lovin. Darling what you doing? I wish to tell you something. I see you, I understand you. I admire you, I've Desired you. Tell me, whats it like? That beauty! It's freeing me and I'm wondering? Where have you been?
Sep 27, 2025
Sep 27, 2025 at 3:03 AM UTC
Pooh bears ass-cheecks are clogged and he's looking for honey. It's otay, lemonglade. I ice skatelike diamond rangs and live with tigger and he freaks me fruit. It's otay, I'm geeky and love Pokemon and Yu-gi-oh pour my Po Bo I'm fricken Asian hi. I like the way your a dumb **** This is garage band garbage I push through my viens in this cage I waste for Jake when he aims to be tied-up. I wonder why Pooh smells like **** For fruitful 21Savage ***** **** like other Ellen fans. It's otay, I got charmon for me ***** till. I paid from my left pocket the right one hanging, chicken wings falling from the right ai-ight. Out of sike.
Jun 10, 2019
Jun 10, 2019 at 5:24 PM UTC