Ah but see... You're poem makes sense and is comprehendable, lol.
And don't you worry about our polar personalities my dear! I've already figured that out... I will just charm and woo you endlessly with the words you find pretty and candle-lit spaghetti and ovaltine dinners:D
...and you'd just have to let me get some on the side... so as not to bother you every other night wit my untamable animalistic lust...
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Life smucks
car fucks
no money
no hunny
no nude
no good
And according to that test I'm much to harsh for your gentle spirit! What with me being so demanding.
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You're poem makes sense and is comprehendable, lol.
And don't you worry about our polar personalities my dear!
I've already figured that out...
I will just charm and woo you endlessly with the words you find pretty
and candle-lit spaghetti and ovaltine dinners:D
...and you'd just have to let me get some on the side...
so as not to bother you every other night wit my untamable animalistic lust...
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*prepares bandages*
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If getting laid were a choice,
I'd be far too busy for poetry...
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