Octelle For Contest Stardust
I wish you were real dry stardust
You bother me with bitter fuss!
Doctor doctor shut his voice
Fairy fairy block his noise
Huff and puff all my time gone
zero tolerance- jerk zone
hammer his skull, sink in deep
blow hole not one more sick peep
I wish you were real dry stardust
You bother me with bitter fuss!
written 7/8/2013
Copyright © Doris Culverhouse | Year Posted 2013
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