Tuesday, August 10, 2010

I'm Hot

I don’t even bother to sweat anymore
Why should I?
When I have become a piece of plumbing
Connecting faucet to toilet
A urine convertaplasm

The most cherished part of my body
For whom I had the most hopes and dreams
Might as well be a rubber hose or copper pipe

Its so hot it melts gender
We’re all half naked
And we all look the same
We look hot

Not sexy or winning streak hot
Just hot
Make it stop
At least make me stop
I’m hot

Don Arrup
Satire1

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