Sticks and Circles

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I remember the time growing up,
From A-cup to D-cup,
From when we laughed and talked about toys
To when I gave the bitch a finger and took her boys

Oh what a bliss 'twas,
And what a deed
Days filled with bananas and milkshake,
Him and me breaking all the laws
While he was planned to plant a seed
And I prepared my oven for bake.

But alas our sailing ship did sink,
Along with his tent that was gone with a blink.
And so we parted ways,
And thus started my lonely days.

I put up a fake face and continued,
Playing with myself temporarily.
Got online to share my nude
But the agony was to last eternally.

Then one day I found,
A light from the tropics that brightens all.
It was the coconuts that swooned me this time around,
We sparked and went straight for a hotel from the shopping mall.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 29, 2020 ⏰

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