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Bad Poem #2: mini fridge

| I come home from classes
I put down my baggage
And open the spout in my head

I pour out some juice
I'd rather a noose
To have been tied around my neck

I fill up a bottle of thoughts
I put the bottle cap on
I put it in my mini fridge
And chill it to calm down.

It's easy to leave it
I'm quick to forget
And somehow the juice freezes

My mini fridge is far too cold
Preserves thoughts too well
It gets freezer burn
And then back it goes
I take it out and gulp it down


| Bottle of cum


| >>827306 Hate it when my cumjar freezes over after placing it in my mini fridge

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