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Tattoos, Pictures, Jubilation and Love

"TATTOOS, PICTURES, JUBILATION AND LOVE" minutes ago, I received a picture from a female I know. she says she loves me. she texts: I'LL SEND IT TO YOU AS LONG AS YOU DON'T USE IT AGAINST ME. I agree. ARE YOU READY? I text back: I AM. my notification sounds, Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata plays across my room. delivered. she's naked and in her bathroom. tattoos on her wrist, her leg and above her baby maker. she adds character to her picture. this wild horse has a tongue that's wet, thick, shiny and pierced. it hangs out. details, details, details. baby, the devil is in the details. listen! Beethoven is at it again. another picture. these pictures came with no hesitation and only one proclamation. I SEND THESE TO YOU BECAUSE I'M ALL YOURS. THIS IS WHAT YOU HAVE. BE GOOD TO IT. I feel jubilation and love. wait, you're smarter than this! the browns, the greens and the blues. all of perversion's eyes have seen this too. perversion's eyes have read that pro- clamation. perversion's eyes once had all she was. per- version's eyes were told to be good to it. perversion's eyes know that baby maker tattoo. they know that tongue ring. jubilation and love took a trip into the perverted. look at the bigger picture you fool! the record plays the same old song. minutes ago, I received some pictures, some love, some dedication. however, I did not receive her originality. the world's perverted eyes beat me to it. By: Chicano Eddie 8-9-2016

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