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Ticking Of The Cuckoo

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In my darkened enclave,
My soulful proclivities
I desire. 

Scribing those I speak,
Ones who follow my shadow.
On old yellow pages.

Erotically I prose sensuality, 
Arousing within me lust.
Raising eyebrows about me.

Beauty is in the flesh,
With foreplay one must mesh. 
Pendulum swings sixty-nine.

The ticking of the cuckoo
Alerts my mental state,
Raising my cock to staff. 

Precum is but the evolution,
Of my fornicating constitution.
I climax on dusty shoes.

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