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Friday, November 6, 2009

Smores

Three dicks make a triangle

Two nine inches lusting

In bed naked

Stroking while searching

ForIsosceles

Two tops looking for complete bottom

To make chocolate graham Hersey smores

But it’s better when it’s

Equilateral

You fuck him, I fuck you, he us, we fuck you, then you fuck me while I fuck him

Told Scalene

Not to call me, cuz sometimes three is a crowd

Not judgment just physics

Everybody has to be able to fit under the umbrella

Don’t want nobody standing in the rain watching

The fire making smores.

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