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poetry add on game...

still swirling about one person surmises
they cant go on--the other despises

and such a relationship leads to demises...
they reap what theyve sewn; the glittering prizes

(i cant help but be negative right now. relationships upset me)
 
And with every next lover that stumbles along
the fat lady continues to sing the same song
she lures him into her false tangled web
then reveales her obesity when she has him in bed

And with every man, its always the same,
they run like hell, and hang their head in shame.
Because now when he wants more..kissing isnt enough..
The poor man remembers..& his dick shrinks back up..
 
...but back when he was still squirming inside
Squealing in pride, surfing the tides or her bouncing backside
He blasted away, squirting seminal waves of orgasmic bliss
Sending his swimmers into some smelly abyse
He tickled her tit and tugged on her lip
Picking out ticks from her hairy armpits
Petting her toes and licking her nose
She finally rose for one final pose
Before demanding her dues and collecting her shoes...

...
 
One last limelight lovesong sang booze and abuse
Before Heaven Splits! she says Perish the thought
Purgatory unsettles my stomach in knots,
 
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