![]() Reciprocal RedneckA Poem by fattycbreezy52![]() His mummified face which looks nothing like yours, plastered with a bogey of that boy makeup which you follow everyday on that popular Instagram page, made me leap out of my skin. Who would know this redneck had something called "attraction', concealed within himself. Who knows what he likes and how he likes that? I am sure he stinks like the trash we had thrown yesterday in the dumpster while taking a stroll along the Bund. You had scribbled my name on those lovers' wall....Remember that? Well, the redneck had nothing to offer me but cigarettes and bad breath. He reciprocated what I wanted from this world, basically. I cannot deny that. He was a bad a*s. But my heart thought something else. It was confused and made me indifferent towards this man standing next to me, and gently whispered into my ears , "Hey, it's a redneck" .. . . Until I suffocated and got down from the bus which had been already painted red.
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