Please don’t, baby,
Dudes all over dig it indeed, but, baby I aint them.
Don’t tinker mechanically, be it sensitive
pinky thumb or bowling pin, it’s just not in me
and won’t be in I hope, there’s no one loves a good shit
like me but it don’t translate, baby you love the edge
but don’t push it, or I might pop.
great poem
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thank you
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welcome
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