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    Diet all herbs, thought I was a hadrosaur Stocked in drawers my dank surplus Got a C plus I don’t deserve on my assignment Consignment delivered, sign no docket DPD depot doing dirty coke dealings Put it on the slate as plumber’s sealant Turok how I deal with dinosaurs Expired expressions greeted By my spiked…

    alchemisland

    4th Aug 2024
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  • whiteinside

    Pockets like a mini roll got white inside Proffer me a proper hole, get right inside Red veins in my eyes, rode like I stole it In the coochie doing donuts, six trebling Thrusting faster than a bonus level, she trembling Don’t feed me after midnight, this Gremlins Don’t check my pockets, the soap is…

    alchemisland

    3rd Aug 2024
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  • Beddybyes

    Half a hot chocolate to send me to bed Warm in my tummy as I lay down my head All outside silent, no word from my lip Softly off drifting gone who knows how long Who knows where, without a care  Dreaming myself fairer Fairer draws, bolder gambols  Bigger balls, longer pauses but  Longer applauses.

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    3rd Aug 2024
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  • bulkbuy

    I’m buking up for the comp  Bong romp called the Iron Lung  Crop from Boston, mouth of cotton I wanna be the first Irish champion I smoke the crop then the dust I want a bulging bag of chronic Parts to whole like Bionicle  Trainer says shouldn’t get me hole  If I win this, I…

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    3rd Aug 2024
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  • leftofaman

    Bagged all I got from the shop, munch Doggy in the window, ask how much In the Dundrum dungeon engine vrooming  Tattoo him, slew him, ice cold Vulcan Six months bulking I’ll be Dublin’s ugliest hulk Husk of a man, what’s leftover  After every plan fails  Plain talent let waste Patience thin as my waist …

    alchemisland

    3rd Aug 2024
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