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Crunch time poems

This is going to be an archive of the poems written by pickle and dill under various circumstances. They could vary in size depending on what we want to do. We may also independently publish poems on our own to get an edge on each other going forward with this Furthermore, there are plans to maybe publish short stories together under “unique” circumstances for fun. I hope you all enjoy.

TheDillPickle · Politique et sciences sociales
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Masochism-Pickle

I'm a sucker for pain

It just throbs my erections

I know people don't think I'm sane

But they don't understand my need for corrections

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Sometimes I fantasize about lady dimitris big thighs

I would love for my eyes to bulge in surprise

As she crushes my head wearing some thigh highs

It would just give me a rise as such a major prize

Like the roll of a dice

Every time until one day she just watches as the man betwixt her thighs just ups and dies

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I'm a sucker for pain

It's just in my nature

But please don't think I'm insane

Until you hear my bones fracture