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Friday, October 3, 2008

Candelabra, Halloween and Italiano

oh god, what fun it is to sing of those singing
of those who are singing of love
and the ones who get freaky like they dont know what the fuck is up
and then perhaps of 2 blackbirds and 3 doves
and then maybe just something that ended up up the butt.
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that was a little poem.
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it was about love.
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the dirty kind.
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and of kinky european sex.
Posted by Yours Truly at 8:07 AM

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