sal volcano
Another poem i send to you
Justa growing words sent through
Another vacation we shall take
Pie we ration pie we bake
Called my female friend's dad im gay no more
His daughter i dated video store
Romance lacking the gay at the time
Very petite blond small as a dime
A smoker too her mom washed her clothes
She smelled of them with her nose
I said yes she smoked when we went out
It was a common thing for us to run our mouth
She knew i was a drinker her daughter too
We just talked on the phone her son too
He was a good church boy he didnt drink
He helped pull me to the suite my punch seen
Punched twice in the nose completely offguard
Mom doesnt believe that it's very hard
But completely it is total truth
2 punches in my nose outweighed me too
100 pounds heavier he was sloppy drunk
I was steadier but my skill stunk
Walked up to me such a punk,My grades high my looks sharp
Reponse was a fight my nose was warped
i love you so much,
dee
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