A Fondit Fund

My heart
is beating too fast,
due to
the memories of the vivid past;
(and consumption of a fool's dose of Excedrin... dumb;)

and the rupture of a loaded gun,
to the grace of a fondit fund;

Now look away from my manger
as I eat the gum of your toes;
only to test the flange of your sumptuous fatty folds.


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