BreadA Poem by fattycbreezy52The marginalized brownish black in your periphery makes me cry and moves pity and terror beyond any scene, ancient or modern with which I am acquainted. I had seen you in that Kissan Fruit Jam advertisement and blushed at the mere prospect of bringing you home. What grams and what other units of weight? Look bread, I brought you a good and "fresh" partner to interact with. No matrimonial sites and no dowry to pay. You got a beautiful bride, all groomed up, clad in pinkish-red. Your soft surface is what she will sleep on and snore on the wedding-night. Your hardcore brown is what she will break apart. Will soften your existence, every now and then. Will save you from the wounds inflicted by the timeless and and occasional fungi, Stand against all the odds - Shut up! Let your wife do her work;her magic. Because an intercourse is required to make way for a beautiful life on earth. © 2016 fattycbreezy52Reviews
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1 Review Added on May 5, 2016 Last Updated on May 5, 2016 Authorfattycbreezy52AboutMusic,dancing,singing,acting,dubbing,writing and playing with voices are my areas of specialization/existence. Being a Literature student,my love for Keats,Coleridge and Blake led me all the way to t.. more..Writing
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