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poem is never finished, only abandoned. ~Paul Val�ry
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Pissed Off Blow Up Doll
I'll get down on my knees And kiss your ass If you would only give me That which you bypass Every night when we are in bed Those words I long to hear Sweet little ones, so short and easy I would kiss your ass To hear you say that You love Me Not just my pussy, not just my ass But ME as a whole, a unique person Of worth. I am more than a toy More than a blow up doll I am entitled to affection and respect And I demand to be released From the confines of this closet. raw || truth |