Wanking Poems - Poems about Wanking

...Days passing on by Nights sometimes I try Finding the answers to the why Seeking to find Some piece of mind Keep looking over here Over there Eventually, that is where I'm bound Under the gro......

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...Treat this poem as the truth Non-fiction... Because this is the best way I can try to describe what it feels like to suffer with cocaine addiction It’s hard to even put this feeling of addiction i......

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...silent issues humanity and the hypocrisy of soft tissues openly running out of paper rolls secretly disgrace on humanity's cheeks silently rolls there's a monument on earth to the unk......

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...Did the maid ever tell you To wipe off your younger sibling's poop from the tiled floor? Did she- that worthless human- ever tell you To wash the giant saucepan in which last night's millet wa......

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...I hear a song it doesn’t make me feel glee Because my legs start shaking with a bursting pee. I frequently listen to the radio for I love dramatic plays But they turn my stomach bad like having......

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...Consumer act Consumers consuming and submerging till they are consumed and spat out when they die Isn’t it funny to think consumerism is all about tomorrow and when and why? Consuming effort to thi......

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...========== O Monday night. Moving magazines. Aimed dead at killing an evening, my fingers target ========= These same old four buttons; >. 1, 2, 3, 4. Five’s a pipedream. Gaudy, small-mi......

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