BEDHEAD

April 19, 2007


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BEDHEAD A redhead sight for sore eyes (a redhead, well-read and dead ahead-head on dead-set to set her deadly sight upon the short-sighted large-hearted, the unwed unknowns she knew had enough singles; and we knew she'd had enough of singles, sick of every single coupling, or sick couple who'd singled her out to throw her in, eat her out while she blew the men and then blow the candles out now that she'd been broken in and blown any chance of release, new men were shown in, greased up and released upon a rare shot to shoot their cock-snot release within, as they know her rhythmically and biblically, back and forth, in an out and out forth across her back as she held cock in hand and held back rage within, barely able to handle either as she caved in, thrown back, until her back was thrown out…sighted shortly bedding heads of state, in short, heading any stately beds in sight, shaken up but moving right along, she was moving up and right ahead, long behind unsightly affairs with upstate movers and shakers, whom she'd given head and shaken all night long in a state of affairs, that in hindsight left her sorely out, left behind…beheld leaving by morning light in a state of shock, with red eyes and a sore behind, a long night ahead and fairly shocking bedhead. ******************************

If nothing else, this one proves that while I was not necessarily a better writer on methamphetamines, I was apparently a formidable rapper.


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