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Posted by on 2020/02/01 under Life

Hairy gooey smelly infected basketballs.
A memoir of days in your arms
as you sniffed my balls like you sniffed glue
you naughty girl.
you disgust me
but i will never call you a whore for that is wrong
you were just having fun
wasn`t you!
you filth box!
let back into your fire box
where you can devour once again
on my
balls.

One thought on “Balls part 2 ( a poem

  1. Anonymous says:

    I used to eat glue, but I never sniffed it.
    Balls

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