More Poetry from Robby
There's an empty hole in my chest,
Which I wish would lay down and rest,
Inner turmoil building up inside of me,
Never again will I eat while watching bukkake
More stellar poetry from Robby and Alexander the Great.
Which I wish would lay down and rest,
Inner turmoil building up inside of me,
Never again will I eat while watching bukkake
More stellar poetry from Robby and Alexander the Great.
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