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My Eyeballs Bulge

At times I've been under the influence So since I growed up it's no coincidence That when I indulge My eyeballs bulge And my pulsating body becomes conspicuous

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Silent One

Date: 11/14/2017 4:36:00 PM

HaHaHa! Careful with those eyeballs..

Jack Ellison
Date: 11/14/2017 4:48:00 PM

It's been many many years since I've indulged! It won't ever happen again!

Lim'Rik Flats

Date: 11/14/2017 9:09:00 AM

Those "not-pancake-flat" sweet buns//Displayed by hard-bodied hons//give Jack a nudge//right in the fudge//Makes him say, "Son-of-a-gun!" PULSE ON CONSPICUOUS JACK!!! (and you growed up when???;-)

Jack Ellison
Date: 11/14/2017 9:14:00 AM

THOUGHT I growed up... well in my own mind! My question... why!!! NO FUN! My still feel a pulse... no wait that's my watch! HAVE A GOOD ONE JJ!!!

Russell Sivey

Date: 11/14/2017 6:05:00 AM

I bet this is quite suspicious, when you indulge on something delicious, what do you do, when its some glue, that you have really eaten vicious! You have inspired me to write that small little ditty...you are quite funny my friend! I really enjoyed reading your delightful poem here this morning, a fun poem! Great Work!!

Jack Ellison
Date: 11/14/2017 6:18:00 AM

Good morning my dear friend Russell! Rarely touch that mind numbing stuff! Like to be in control of me!!! lol