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My badder bladder
I am not useless When my bladder Comes undone I put on a happy face Knowing I can still shit All over the floor And wipe away Your useless tears With my underwear You cannot know How deep my love goes...
Posted to
Bad Poetry Contest
by
Mutai
on
August 15, 2007
For a poster of a sunset. Or maybe a cute kitten.
You bring the sunshine to the desert of my mind. You bring me garlands when we interface our personspace. Ascend; Transcend: Evanesce ~ Libya. Oh! Constipate our unity Against Time's enema.
Posted to
Bad Poetry Contest
by
Amadán
on
August 12, 2007