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Drinking from the fountain
Folder:
My black bitch I grab the Styrofoam cup,
Rise it out, and yawn, as I
Reach for the stale, day old,
Coffee.
Fuck it,
I tell myself,
I'll still drink it.
I add six of those
Fake sugars
The ones that give you cancer.
Fuck it,
i tell myself,
I'll still drink it.
This
made me laugh!
hard!
oh my....lmao
koko
Poetry is passion,imagination & soul mixing together....
Words
It makes my heart soar to
It makes my heart soar to brighten your day!
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Joy
thank you!
Poetry is passion,imagination & soul mixing together....
Words