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by scobin
Rated: E · Poetry · Personal · #1977682
Girls, Are a mystery to me.
TALL Ladder.




Your rose, like my hose.

Uncontrollably fierce,

all it does is pierce.

I have a telephone,

You have a cell phone.

Why should it matter,

oh thats right I forgot you enjoy ladders.

You enjoy pop, well I enjoy rock.

I think thats a lock,

Or are you my big flop.

You sure are hot.

I needs what yous got.

Please. You ain't just one big haze.

Jeez you are rave.

As well as a mage.

Your face full of age.

Its time to play?

That time of day.

OH! Jk.

As you say,

I don't matter.

So go, go ahead, and climb those ladders.



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