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My cousin's baby sitter. (Haiku) by Bachus

Sunshine was fifteen when i popped her ripe cherry. The sunset bled well. Rollicking i sang as i came, and came, and came. Filled her up just right! She broke two nails in my back before i flipped her over. Here cums the encore. I finished her quick. But i got dressed quicker. Cigarette anyone?

Garrett S Sexton 23-Feb-03/3:17 AM
I'm guessing from this poem you are older than your conquest by a fair few years, in my country you would be known as a nonce. Of course I'm sure this is a fictitious poem and like your last one black buns wants to bring up some controversy. Shame it's shit and yes the English do have a God given right to their own language - you fucking fool.




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