Standard Text

Sat, 05/08/2021 - 15:54 -- Jawkson

Cold and brisk out

unlike a standard text

which is just cold 


Bold to list out

the type of flesh

which you just sold




On your phone 

as it blows up

with messages


Spawn your crones

in your woes: “sup

with y’all’s estrogen”




Your phone actually

exploded, the sim card

is all that’s left


Boar cone factually

reloaded, the grim guard 

is just a standard text



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