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The Horned God of My Poetry
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He wanders the outer
Regions of my imagination
Fertile ground and ripe
He'd like to squeeze my
Breast if he could
Just a squeeze or two
And the milk of him
Would flow from my
Nipple like love...
-Blacmist
Regions of my imagination
Fertile ground and ripe
He'd like to squeeze my
Breast if he could
Just a squeeze or two
And the milk of him
Would flow from my
Nipple like love...
-Blacmist
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