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Good morning STEEMIANS! Happy weekend to everyone. Although I am sick. I still want to write you guys another poem which is entitled. . .

This Paradise

What I need from this Slap & tickle is a full

Suckle of lies. Glue My lips together with

Blow flies. I am not Ashamed at how hot

My cravings swing— Cinder blocks crashed

Through car windows & a joyous Wuuuu-Wuuuuu

Shouted at the dark Puckering stars. I love

My calamity—say I am The prettiest thing

You have ever seen When the fire starts.

Hope you guys liked it.

Ciao.