Is It Poetry
Crime Of Poetry Is When - Poem by Is It Poetry
the ashamed crime of poetry it writing.
writing of poetry
should obviously never not be
encouraged - when and increasingly
tormented by imaginations urges cannibalistic.
This summer it invited a female with his apartment
on the pretext he wanted l' helps with learning French kiss.
It made an awkward passage to it and
when it pushed back,
it went behind its and drew by the head.
It then had the sex nécrophile before and
sections of cutting of its centres, buttocks, lips and thighs,
it/he ate believed and slightly cutting in sections.
Watching the throngs coming in and out McDonald's through the window.
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