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That old time religion? (a poem ).
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That old time religion? (a poem ). THAT OLD TIME RELIGION? by Stardust 3-25-11 I was born in a time when builders still used nails. I'm just sayin' THAT to give a little perspective... A lot of driftwood floated down every river during the time I've sucked in air (and stroked a lot of cunts under their white cotton briefs...) When the builders used nails I was the shiny one that was bent. I was the new nail taken from the sack that was never going where any of them wanted me to go. When the builders pounded me to the right I went to the left until they flung me away where I lay shiny as a new nickle. Until some brother would spot me laying there and take me home... In time I would pound the whole family. You see, I was the baby face of innocence! I became the open Bible of seduction. The Sermon on Sunday morning was a perfect place to finger fuck them all. One each Sunday, until even the Brother lay his penis in my hand. by David Stardust, written March 25, 2011   |
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That picture looks familiar..... 
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That picture looks familiar..... "Don't cry because it's over; smile because it happened." 
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