Sunday, April 11, 2021

Seagulls Cry For Bread Comments

Rating: 5.0

You lied she said. Single stale crust of bread. She traced the frown lines on my head. I love the seagulls' cries she said.
She spread butter under peanut butter. My bladder wilted I pissed the bed: I need to find dry land she said!
Mine was verging on a heart that bled. Single stale crust of bread.
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Darren Pickering (Goodnight D)
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