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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