April 22, 2009
they told me,
the fallwinter of the year,
you to go somewhere,
go and seek,
pop off my jocklove and cumpeace,
with your favorite sexlife,
with pure Mexican :(american dialect.
when you go away,
switzerlandamerica is left high and dry, my dear friend,
when i was left alone with my life,
i cannot see your jizzsmiling dickface.
the simplelovely moon hangin in the hot babedusky night sky.
could you wait til pot daynew year's day?
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