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So Late, After Work, Done Tending, The Bar,

Texting me, To Come Over, She Knew, I Wasn't Far,

I made Pulled Pork If you want to pop over Beans and Brussel Sprouts I salivated Remembering her pussy which smelled of sweet clover

Shut down the bar, Lock it up Tight, Walk over to Ridge Ave, Hoping to not get in a Nigger Fight,

To her Apartment, To which, I have a Key, Walk up not one stair flight, But walk up three,

Top of the decaying, Industrial building, To her Domicile, With the Black Mold, Dominating her Ceiling,

And there she is, with her Dog, And two Cats, Beautiful Ass, And two humongous Tit-Tats,

Domestic and caring, She told me to sit down, While she cooked, But she noticed, How Hungry, My Predatory Gaze Looked...

A Smile, A Smirk, She Knew, when she asked

What exactly are you looking at?

Memories be gone, Those days, such a shell, But I'll never forget, The way her pulled pork did smell.

So Late, After Work, Done Tending, The Bar, Texting me, To Come Over, She Knew, I Wasn't Far, >I made Pulled Pork >If you want to pop over >Beans and Brussel Sprouts I salivated Remembering her pussy which smelled of sweet clover Shut down the bar, Lock it up Tight, Walk over to Ridge Ave, Hoping to not get in a Nigger Fight, To her Apartment, To which, I have a Key, Walk up not one stair flight, But walk up three, Top of the decaying, Industrial building, To her Domicile, With the Black Mold, Dominating her Ceiling, And there she is, with her Dog, And two Cats, Beautiful Ass, And two humongous Tit-Tats, Domestic and caring, She told me to sit down, While she cooked, But she noticed, How Hungry, My Predatory Gaze Looked... A Smile, A Smirk, She Knew, when she asked >What exactly are you looking at? Memories be gone, Those days, such a shell, But I'll never forget, The way her pulled pork did smell.
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When did Walden Park and Leaves of Grass fall out of favor?

If I'm gonna blow anything up the skirts of the contemporary poetry scene I think it must be "Shut the fuck up you stupid little bitch. You haven't lived enough years to even begin to know what it means to be in love let alone understand the intrinsic need for an unrequited desire".