And believe me. Believe me. I would.
Men is another moment of happily.
They say your body. My breasts
in my hands and. Your hands
cleaving. I said I would tether them.
Lay your hands down - I will
sever them like wood.
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sever is a powerful word.
xo your blog, tc.
in the search bar for your blog
i typed 'rafferty'
'pompous' showed up.
you always were a dictionary.
yahtzee sent me a poem today.
it was about you.
i tried calling an old number.
someone said i was wrong, so i googled.
this is known as 'looking for you'.
i'm in CO.
where are you?
your friend,
raffertyty@gmail.com
plowing the fields of ribaldry,
we shake and tremble
like naughty bits of fluff
gyrating on the winds.
i am ensconced.
lambasting creampuff,
speak me no shy.
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