Reply of the Bloody Freak
You censor me so,
please hear my full row:
Standing on this Creek,
I felt like a greek,
with burning cheek,
I could not speak,
I was forced meek,
with no friends to seek,
my mind began to leak,
soon it was on peak,
I gulped full on peek,
before I sighted that man sleek,
as he came near he began to reek,
I was forced to gesture and geek,
threatened I lifted the nearby teak,
I have stopped now,
you bloody freak,
its your turn to speak.
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