Maybe A Then Then Poem by chris bowen, a.k.a to wit

Maybe A Then Then



tick tock
the hickory clock
went bouncin off the walls
and yeah i seen it all
but never this
can we get a kiss when were doing our to-wit
its
not that
just trapped
feeling like a doll
ill have against the wall
its
never
any easy
when she do what she do
and aims herself to please me
can we
get it right
i got it all coming
just not tonight
right?

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