ON the subject.
OF fuck knows .
FUCK ALL.
Excuse me.
Thanks.
You seem very forgiving.
And i appreciate that.
He wore a tailored hat.
Armani suit.
Shoes and all.
Most suited him.
Good, nice fit.
Thanks & ta la.
"Well fuck me.
Whered you crawl from.
You horrible looking sick fuck."
Cant Adam & eve it.
Why does he make it linger.
All to push & touch my boundaries.
"Don't push to far".
Dartmoor such a wonderful.
Gleaming.
Full of beauty.
Hell hole.
Of which many try to burrow out.
If lucky (cant see it).
Where then.
Only one place.
Forget the fucking GRACE.
NO1.
Of this written load of bollocks.
Field upon swamp.
Upon swamp .
AND MILES MORE FIELDS.
Lanes of FUCK .
KNOWS WHERE.
