I Scream for Ice CreamA Poem by Frieda Pshytes & giggles sort of....I used to love your body, but now you're over the top and your spirit ain't so hot sick of your 'tude, 'get with the program' you keep telling me my a*s is 'too fat' I need to get out there and on the spot run and sweat my tush off just for you sorry, you ain't that superb in the sack you can't get close enough to dance not to mention, your nuts have shrunk your big fat ego gets in the way of bliss I'd rather eat a fattening ice cream sundae it certainly gives me more satisfaction! © 2013 Frieda PFeatured Review
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28 Reviews Added on January 16, 2013 Last Updated on January 16, 2013 AuthorFrieda PNJAboutIf you want to know me, read my poetry, it's all in there. I am a mother of three sons (my finest moments) a sister, a survivor and a little bit crazy. I lost my beloved sister to suicide, so you'll.. more..Writing
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