zipp, zi-zippuh it upppA Poem by nonamesnois
kite flying, orgasm--your dick is not lying down. Na, na, no need to frown when tha dirty dog has her chew toy--size, just right. That dog is not coy, not into little boys. yuck, little reproductive toys. best stretch before tha big dough rolls out, all up in her pot, ugh till it rots. This is my dog, but actually my penis, my big stoopid dog--who likes to pounce, then ooze his ounce.
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Added on June 2, 2010
Last Updated on June 2, 2010