zipp, zi-zippuh it upppA Poem by nonamesnois
kite
flying, orgasm--your dick is not lying down. Na, na, no need to frown when
tha dirty dog has her chew toy--size, just right. That dog is not coy,
not into little boys. yuck, little reproductive toys. best stretch
before tha big dough rolls out, all up in her pot, ugh till it rots.
This is my dog, but actually my penis, my big stoopid dog--who likes to
pounce, then ooze his ounce.
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