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Mislead (Free verse) by PK

Wretched bitch....Mislead fling Lost behind Mardi Gras's theme. Masked as the Debonair, Lost in vein... Pleasurable moans, Exotic screams... Ecstasy unleashed, Extreme climax... A pure heart screams, vaguely obvious. Falls then deep...into a first-time scene. Alcohol and booze - soak her thoughts.... Under the influence -- Of the masked Debonair.

<{Baba^Yaga}> 5-Feb-03/3:48 PM
Sometimes i laugh at myself, some times i don't I.... (thwumpe) <Baba is knocked off of the podium and into the shadows by what appears to be a head of kale? from where? It has a Nasa stamp on it? NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! YOU FOOLS! NOT THE KALE TOO!>




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