Love Poem: Teardrops In a Soggy Bowl of Ice Cream With Freezer Burn
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Written by: Marty King

Teardrops In a Soggy Bowl of Ice Cream With Freezer Burn

there is no breathing allowed
i am now dead
she is now gone
familiarity is now a pungent puke provider

there are no heartbeats allowed
i am now dead
she is now gone
normalcy is now a free bleeder on some bright carpet

there is no life allowed
i am now dead
she is now gone
change is now the cum stains that smells like left field cigarette smoke