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| Vaginas are wet
I like them so very much
There are so many
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| [Grins]
I couldn't help myself.
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| Sans blood and carnage
His boredom is very clear
And damn humorous
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| Very distasteful
Quiet pallid sobriquet
Madly called "peace"
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D/s Director
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| Oh, the peaceful halls
Resonating songs of calm
Today, I can rest
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| Calm comes from victory
I see no battles won here
Just timid rabbits
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D/s Director
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| Battles were waged
wit and venom clearly spat
Calm is a delight
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| Words are not weapons
Despite how elegantly wrought
None have perished
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D/s Director
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| Words can slay the soul
Though void corporeal wounds
Jagged scars remain
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| A soul is not flesh
A soulless body still wields
Weapons of discord
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