I Called Z Passably Pretty
By bosch
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And she was unhappy about it.
I am either pretty, or beautiful, your choice.
But you've always called me the latter,
And so with you, in the sanctity of us,
I was always beautiful. What's changed?
Or are you fucking with me, playing,
Always playing, but with an edge, sometimes
Too sharp. I don't give a damn if you
Think I'm beautiful. Read your poems
To me, mine to you. Think of us in a dark
Room, me slowly unbuttoning my shirt,
You're on fire, that should do it.
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At university those days
At university those days they had a system where a girl had a number they call "the revulsion number". It is how many beers you had to drink before you'll have sex with her. Well you can imagine in a bar and the girls that hang out. Luckily I never partipated in this kind of thing.
Cheers!
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