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Owner. Married. Hardly sober.
Chiseled Biceps. Bulging shoulders.
Fast car. Even faster competence.
I mean common sense. I mean I compensate
With the fastest Cyberspace.
I'll never be Adonis, but God I love my face.
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Love craved. Populace slave.
Lacking gentle touch in passionless ways.
Fashion that's praised...At least I hope.
A pen grouped. Excrete discreet.
Talent cloaked beneath remedial weaves.
Over the moon. Hair recedes.
Awfuls adjacent kin. Perceived elite.
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A professionals professional.
Master Swimmer/fisher. Master transsexual.
Masterful Mage. Mastered charades.
Picture perfect Pictionary. Masterfully – Ordinary.
I'm gorgeous George. Pecks impeccable.
My Rhyme Project's dreamy. Impressionable.
Gift of gab. Gibbering of trash receptacles.
Beyond Talent. Simply unmeasurable.
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A white Gi cloaked by black waist.
The belt won't expose the sheath my ass gapes.
Fists of furry. Rarely weary.
Defined deltoids. Hairless clearly.
This ain't a race, if it were, I'm of melting pot.
Irish-German vermin with a teeny Celtic cock.
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I rule my Domain. Right out this atmosphere.
My friends log in once every half a year.
I'm glad you're here. If it's not as clear.
One post per week is how I wound up here
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Thank you friends, for filling the void.
The love here far out ways the hate my site deploys.
~Ode~
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