OH, TARNATION! The bile at the corners of your mouth is very insatiable, what with all fruit flavors in it keeping me frostbitten Oh, Tarnation, I have to be cool or you'll just want to hold my hand in a way that suggests we never started out sprinkler kids but down in bed like it's all we've ever done And, in fact, it is all we've ever done That baggage you're carrying around is three quarters your body weight
Reason for writing:
poetry written by young people today is usually saucy and melodramatic to the point of nausea so i thought id
"bum rush the show" a lil as they say and shock the system a lil too so i hope the controversy of this poem
merely being different does not distract the reader from juicing whatever meaning they wish to juice from it
and enjoying it for what it is paz
Birth sign: Gemini
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