HINDSIGHT MANIC DEPRESSIVE WEATHER I'LL NEVER BE ABLE TO AFFORD CABLE HER PICTURE IS ON THE WALL BUT IT'S NOT FRAMED I GUESS YOU HAD TO BE THERE IT'S HARD TO KISS WHEN YOU'RE BITING YOUR LIP I'M IN LOVE WITH HER MAIDEN NAME LET ME COUNT THE WAY I DON'T CARE IF YOU HATE THIS POEM I'M ONLY IN IT FOR THE MAKE UP SEX DOMESTIC VIOLENCE SHE SUNBATHES ON VENUS WENDY CLICHE YES WE HAVE NO MORALS TODAY GOD'S COMPENSATION FOR DANTE'S INFERNO YOUR DEEPEST SEXUAL FANTASY IS WASHED AWAY ROSEMARY WHEN I COME IN A CHURCH I BURST INTO FLAMES SATAN IS SAVING A SPECIAL PLACE FOR ME A POEM FOR MISS BLOOD DAVID RANDALL CURTIS YOUTUBE CHANNEL: SPOKEN WORD POETRY THIS HAPPENS TO ME ONCE A YEAR dashpoetry.com Home Page

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