the sl-am

the slam; fiction to post to the f blog

y; whine;
don’t you pick someone in your own game.
you shouldn’t have rubbed Greece all up on that pole
like a molestation; and said it was him;
it was you!
it was you!
no!
it was you!
it was you!
no!
it was you!
and it’s not that type of Greece; b’all

last line: I accidentally left cereal pieces all over the key, strokes

 

house, emblem.

shelter sack ’em

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