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we'll find new sun spots silly
.
oh i hear'd it
hern purty
az mine white
norwegian forest cat
ffflup
ffflup
fffflump
"prrrrrr"
whilst I deliver'd up mine
night tarnish'd chalice
fer thuh hot roasted
beanz
and to hern visionz mine respond
"you'll forget thuh forest
lock'd mine
you'll reach over my torso's limb
for the toast
and kiss my ear
you'll listen only
to thuh slide
i
yourn
ourn torso's
sticky snap
thump
ourn lips lock'd
you'll forget
the starz
whilst top mine
next mine ear
you'll breathe
mmph"
Copyright ©
James Peranteau
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