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I am put on a conveyer belt. I am packaged. I am shipped. I am unloaded along with 20 of my brothers. I hang there as one by one my brothers disappear. I am bought. I am hastily rolled on and inserted. I am done. I have a simple job. I maintain freedom by prevent life and love. I screw up on the job. I am found out two weeks later.
:iconpropagandhi101:
for school i was asked to write a poem about where i was from...
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:iconmisswulphie:
Whaaaa? I am SOOOOO Confused. I think i might need you to explain to me the birds and the bees. (:laughing: Nice right?)
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:iconpropagandhi101:
tis about a condom :)
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:iconmisswulphie:
*blinks and re-reads it* :clap: Very Niiiice. I see. I just need to be a TAD bit more perverted. Bwahahahahaha :glomp:
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:iconmisswulphie:
:nod: you know it's true... I asked my friend Ashlyn to explain it to me. All she said was "Desi it's a muffin." I didn't get it. :confused:
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:iconpropagandhi101:
neither do i...
hmm
no the point of the poem is that i exist because of a broken condom not really intended to be perverted
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:iconmisswulphie:
oh... Really now? :laughing: i wasn't planned either. Bwahahahahaa! Thank goodness for surprises... :wow:
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