i just want breastsA Poem by alan khanall i look for is breasts no more no less
i bet you're hooked now.
you already knew what you thought before you throught what you know. but you never could endure this act. this terrible buillshit show.
this be torture you say. living with all the glitz and glamour thats why you sew your lips shut. resist all the f*****g jibber jabber.
what am i doing? can i put my finger on what i say? can you sir or ma'am? tear away the reason of a new day.
no. you only run your mouth and play like you do. play like you know. play like this is all nothing new.
funny how this has no meaning at all. how it holds no divine might. but you'll give meaning to this nonsense. just like you do the empty night.
all that matters is breasts. no more no less.
what the f**k? © 2009 alan khanAuthor's Note
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