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| Confessions Of An american Outlaw #167 |
| by Michael Grover |
| The muse flies around the room With the lights from the disco ball I felt her wind pass by me Caught her scent in the air Pheromones seducing me The muse she fucks me good Leaves me satisfied Comes around only when I make time What a fucking woman & she's easy too No drama about her & she understands why things have to be this way She wants it this way. She has many other lovers. That's all we are are lovers Right now she skanks around the room to The Clash There she goes Out the window The only woman I could love |
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| April 2012 |
| 137 |