Oh GloryA Poem by Dark Twain
Oh Glory
On the hood of a car In the middle of a riot in your night gown With your beautiful breasteses bouncin' all around Can I call you Anahita? No, Athena No, Bellona You're looking like them all First the neighborhood and then the mall Oh Glory © 2010 Dark TwainFeatured Review
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