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God bless your stool plop (Free verse) by <{Baba^Yaga}>
And how it makes love to my forked toaster. All wrapped up in Kmart blue light spread sheets. One day soon, I too, will wrap you up to swell In a Radio Head tribute to palm reading sychophants I'll spackle your dull face to my unpeelable wallpaper To play a round of darts on and in your ass plan. Dunce fucking punk rock tamponicide. You have wings bitch, so do glide. Into the side of a moon walking puffin. Away from what made me forget your fluffy #.

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