James McLain

Gold Star - 36,917 Points (1958 - / From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By)

Cigarette - Poem by James McLain

I made by behind it.
Thus, I made it flower, stretched more,
then discharged to him
has whole group!
Its first facial massage, that moment,
monday morning unshowered,
this sexy thing never poses missed under a load.
It led again to her husband.
THEN It s' there extend 'ed with it everywhere
its face his/her husband nds' done forever this with it smoked its cigarette Now 'it' stays patient of it.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, February 1, 2010

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