No one was around
this was planned since morning recess
stripping they taste the cool water
while joined at the hip
without kind thought
the sixteen foot ALLIGATOR sucks them
into a gullet of soft
grinding pressure..exploding both together
into one long drawn out
bauble of brown poot...aft is stern...very stern..
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