Posted by zazenducke on January 23, 2008, at 8:26:52
In reply to My 1st therapy experience poem**Triggers***, posted by Happyflower on January 22, 2008, at 20:50:37
May the golden trumpet blossom vine strangle his pergola until it falls off!!!!!!!!
what a creep.
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> Freudenstines Eighth Floor PSYCHOtherapy
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> Nothing is the same now that its personal not professional.
> Denied feelings are as invasive as your yellow Trumpet Vine
> Growing on your newly constructed backyard pergola.
> Does she know what you think about when you water it?
> Seducing me as you tell me you ate those chocolate vaginas,
> Secretly mind f*ck*ng me while inside of her
> While thinking of my strong trumpet player lips buzzing.
> Does she know you say what she doesnt know wont hurt her?
> Shared Super bowl birthdays, Sunburst racing, red tomatoes and
> Whipping out those orthotics while Grandma Moses looks on.
> Isnt Life Strange by the Moody Blues you burned for me,
> Does she know why her blueberry bush bears more blueberries?
> Eyes frozen on each other at the gym tell me everything you want.
> Remember the oath to do no harm?
> Does that apply to your wife as well?
> Oh, yeah, you did tell me you are a very good liar.
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