P***y CupA Poem by Davidgeo.I remember everything.my cup is full of life but spoken, we have no limits
sadly your cup is lacking so even spoken you must have limits
a spoken hypocrite limits are all she has
her cup is empty she is her enemy against everything eventually i know her kind i was born of it ya fuggin c***s suck your own limits i'm busy else where's seeking more from what I just happen to be in all my overflow over all my flaws © 2016 DavidgeoAuthor's Note |
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Added on November 3, 2016Last Updated on November 3, 2016 Author
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