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work to publish "pump the trunk homo-erotic verse"

Oh no my friend...

Not at all, lets make this work

This blunt knife into the gut of a chance/romance

and the right to what's left of newly blessed

life's best (ok yes,'the rest')

caressed elections

choose pole rising favorite

pump the trunk and bathe in it

Savour it

Coz their wavering

Over whether to sever the leather scented ties

they have always subtly slipped on a wrist

of those prevented

from leaving the pillow

and moving for the skies

(the willing and wise) are ready, rampant, up for it.

Champin' at the bit

Unnit