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Bad poetry do not forget her fat fingers the color of her teeth
how she pierced at your neck and chest
feeling your twitching body at
your shoulders and your
thighs how she handle-barred
your below-average dick
shaven how you like it
how she tolerates it
you both know forever it’s there and
her pussy stands between you
so that you’ll never talk the way you do
to old people or relatives or kids
but also never clearly. Do not forget
how she tried to hold your by your hair
and you fell through
looking up she tried to cradle the words you had once said
but they all fell through.
