Randomly Generated Predictive Text Poem #42: "The Fire of a Good Girl"

by Jeph Johnson's LGStylo 


That's why it was

a cash transaction. 


I'm not putting any of my life

for you and your life. 


Fault remains a problem with this type of thing. 


My mind is: that I have no idea.


I'm going to have sex

with the vast array of thoughts

that are made for me. 


What exactly are you thinking about?

What do you think you'll be able to love?


I don't know if you are interested and I will walk

directly to the fire of a good girl in my head. 

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