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Monthly Archives: March 2012
Warning contains language not suitable for young or sensitive!
There’s nothing Punk About a naked Cunt Women like girls Strutted at crufts Cultivated Stupidity Along with Naked Muffs Debbie does Dick All night long Double Penetration Normal recreation On face book with porn pout Come on… get your tits … Continue reading
deep fried thoughts and cups of glee
She stuck me with her knife I looked beyond our strife I smelled her punch before it hit sun kissed with calloused lips talking as a consumptive, my gravy train had stopped. My gravy train had stopped taking on a … Continue reading
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Working words
It would be good to sing a song for you But i’m not very good at that Can I craft you a funny rhyme or two Though i’m not very good at that I could tell a joke that works … Continue reading
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i am drunk
I am drunk Don’t listen to anything I say He twitched Slept like a wart hog Tender kiss and hungry bite I fought him off His pants on the floor The sound of him crapping in my loo I hold … Continue reading
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Tagged dreams, infidelity, lies, life, love, Lust, relationships, sex, sleep
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custard creams
Well hid under the bush at the end of the garden Sometimes I dream of it A small dark space Itchy but safe Where the rain drips down the back of your neck But never pours Where custard creams can … Continue reading
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Tagged childhood, custard creams, knickers mothers, life
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Thought ferns
March 8th 2012 One a day No 4 (a) Thought ferns Truth sampling Tension wavering between love lost and ethnic bravery The rolling undercurrent frosted as Slavic shunt. Watching an empty wallet unable to sample securities. Walking … Continue reading
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Constructed Shammering
March 7th 2012 One a day No 3. English celebrities are strange A problem of accent adopted, accentuate an East End twang or slurried the vowel less North American drum A self confessed public schoolboy plum radioed out today, a … Continue reading
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Store bought Roses
March 6 No 2 Flowers bunch out from your sweaty grip as soured workaday shirt reflects its greyness in their petaled cellophane skirt Sticky fingers mark hasty effort to obscure the price yet It is hard to not miss the … Continue reading
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The rules of the game
March 5th 2012 One a day, No 1 The rules of the game Blanched and blurry you oaken vein solidly taken from myth, told so many times it becomes a true What has progress done for you? … Continue reading
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A Stolen Moment
Taken in the night, Found again, In the morning light, In that stillness, Of a stolen moment. So romantic, is the magic, The adoration in your eyes, My embrace is my gift, My softest kiss. My lover, my … Continue reading