DG (9/19/1963 / )


DRAGGLES, drones, and
mis-shifted yaps, theres
a vally between her legs,
and you the perfect saint, ...
MUMBLING, bumbling, and
drones that dont speak,
theres a edge to her
body , and you, the perfect
AND every one clap your
AND every one get out of
your seat,
AND every one say out loud,
that this love is for keeps.

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