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Home Schooler

I come over home schoolers house He looks me up and down am no looker But the boy's looking "So am suppose to help you out or somein?" I nod without a word He grins like satan And im burning up in hell "So hows it like being home schooled?" He looks at me,use to the question and knowing the answer by heart "Ive got free food" And i laugh,he throws butterflies in my stomach He sits me down and he bends down for my bag And looks up I seductively say:Are you high? He nodds And i gap He replies:High in 7th heaven And takes my hand The next thing i know im trying to get on his lap But that chairs in the way He flicks the chair And he carries me easily onto the couch But before i could get his lips He collides onto the ground his mom staring at us wildly No more crazy fun for us He looks at me with a frown "Sometimes,i wish my mom would leave off school grounds" ***Humour and lips are a great combo=) *** For a missing friend Booboo who knows awwe to well

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 8/4/2009 5:24:00 PM
LOL Love it!!!
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Date: 8/4/2009 4:17:00 PM
Good evening Sajdah. I enjoyed reading your poetry today. Thank you. Love, Carol
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Date: 8/4/2009 4:04:00 PM
Interesting. Sara
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