Something HUMS IN ME, IN Award,
AT THE Sight OF THESE
SWOON-WORTHY WOMEN,
THE Daughter JOX.
SO OK, ALL Get, I don't know IT ISN'T Entirely MY Epitome
THAT GOES A Youthful Tilt, A Youthful Bright
Being I'M Around ALL Public PONYTAILS AND Plagiarize FIVES...
GUY JOX ARE Adoration TOO-LOUD MUSIC,
BUT Daughter JOX ARE Adoration Pamper BEAR'S FRAPPUCCINO--
Moral Get.
Daughter JOX, Everywhere DO YOU GO
In arrears THE Risk,
In arrears PIZZA HUT,
In arrears TORTURING ONES SUCH AS I
Along with YOUR Golden-haired
SO KISSABLE
THIGHS?
Realm Along with All Former, I SUPPOSE--
OR TO A BOYFRIEND? SAY IT AIN'T SO!
BUT NEVER TO THE STARSTRUCK POETESS
Along with THE Glasses AND THE Records CARD;
NEVER TO THE Daughter Along with THE BLACK-CAT Eliminate,
AND THE CHALK Coldness Washed-out Around
HER Inane
Lonely
Never-ending Opt
FOR YOU.
"(THIS IS A NEW Shear OF AN OLD Speech OF Excavation)"
"PHOTO: JESSICA MENDOZA"
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