phil, oh phil, your pasty white legs shine as bright as day, they make me shrill. oh phil, for the sensation i get viewing your legs, there is no pill. -poem by me

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phil, oh phil, your pasty white legs shine as bright as day, they make me shrill. oh phil, for the sensation i get viewing your legs, there is no pill. -poem by me


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are you ok bc this poem is both art and making me internally scream by how g00d it is