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Pixies-place
PIXIES PLACE
Dancing in moonlight, Their wings all aglow, Flittering from here To there, don’t you know? A leaf wrapped round To make her a skirt, His pants are all green, With a pale white shirt. They’re watching us folks, Through windows and screens, Posting on Pixies, And smiling it seems. “I’m proud,” said the girl, “They all love us you see.” “I like how they celebrate, Having sex,” said he! They were right, of course, In what they perceived, Folks perving the net and Doing that which conceives. Gals on their backs, Or on top, or their knees, Guys making love with wands Stiff as you please. And what better a place, Than the one that’s just right, Pixies-Place on the web, Morning, noon and at night. |
Bravo DB!
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:thumbs: Now we need somebody to write the music for that.
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Love it, DB! :D
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Love It
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Thanks, everyone. :)
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