SANITY HAS LOST ITS MIND: Thursday Evening Poetry Blitz

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Thursday, October 4, 2007

Thursday Evening Poetry Blitz

Why use the word fucker, fuck? We make love. But making love is clean and beautiful, Set next to the extreme emotion I feel while having sex, It becomes all too angelic, unbelievable – So I fuck. Darling it has nothing to do with you. Everyday when I awake, wash my face, brush my teeth, I have sperm... Sign in to see full entry.

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