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Post by thefleetsin on Oct 8, 2019 18:35:03 GMT
when your hoedown comes with a howitzer
here at bible camp between the bunk bed diving and the who's this weeks tramp we were all taken aback by the smell of gunpowder being used as glue for the stamps we were using to fill enough coupon books to qualify for a matching pair of nra-approved laser sighted ak forty sevens because everyone knows you'll never get into heaven until somebody's insides are saturating an altar dedicated to every known form of falter just this side of all those precious commandments christians just can't wait to altar.
sjw 10/08/19 inspired at this very moment in time by the comprehension skills of a half-dead snail.
from the 'blasphemy series' of poems
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