
that hot mass.
Rated: Fiction M - English - Poetry - Words: 65 - Published: 05-05-10 - Status: Complete - id: 2804075
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I want it to hurt so good in me!
that hot mass you call with delight
(like a fucking cloud over the sea)
"me, myself, and uncircumcised."
that-
would go well up against my
poetry and overwrought youth.
I have been bad. I like the mexican
in the orange hat. throwing
condoms and toothy smiles
across the room. screaming
"I won't cum in this !"
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