Kyle Shield Laster
Just Get Me To A Bath. - Poem by Kyle Shield Laster
Night of simple pleasure.
Relationship me not.
Where to buy protection?
Now there's food for thought.
Poured him sugar doses.
Good he is at math.
An ambulance I'm staring!
Just get me to a bath.
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