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Shoel Blow Poem
I am not scared at all of this monthly story;
Blood always flows into one big toilet;
But as of today, I have gotten old.
Pads don't really work - I must confess;
The blood doesn't stop flowing;
I am one step away from going insane.
What is it in a tampon that stops the flow:
It hurts me so because its long and uncomfortable;
Blood always needs to be stopped.
With one plunge - up the vagina lunge.
Now hangs the tampon strings.
Here is a lovely story for girls who deal with tampon strings.
Copyright © Shoel Blow | Year Posted 2010
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Shoel Blow Poem
A yellow star
not of sky
A yellow star
I buy
Yellow star
whose meaning is atrocious
Yellow star
whose meaning and poetry I notice
Yellow star
whose books like lard
whose unbelievable bulls???t
Yellow star
Copyright © Shoel Blow | Year Posted 2010
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Shoel Blow Poem
my heart, but not for you;
In a heart, in vain.
Does a heart ever fade,
No my heart only remains,
In a chest in very big steps,
for a moment and now listen
heart,
what is it that makes it an attraction,
my heart, but not for you,
in a heart, in vain.
Copyright © Shoel Blow | Year Posted 2010
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Shoel Blow Poem
oh my
Copyright © Shoel Blow | Year Posted 2010
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