To be a woman-like

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A bunch of hooligans
Sticky oil and rimmed specks
Sarees tightly pressed to their chest
Starched and pressed white shirts
White trimmed hair and bald head; shining

They were on me
And I went on them
Flouncing my wild hair,
And my ragged hair and ragged teeth
Ragged from eating a white tiger alive
In the wild I live.

I felt an erection
My spine stood straight
I never knew my hair had to voice
That I could hear
Until I gave it one.

Published by BlehBleh

Cities have flooded with trash washing in, from people's toilets the poop and pee are painting the wall yellow sometimes brown, and sometimes just pitch black. Just a whole load of crap.

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