The Pussy Men: A Poem

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by Josh Darling

 

pussy men talk about their
pussy war, with their
pussy guns, loaded with
pussy bullets, and they’ll use their
pussy knives,
pussy tanks,
pussy aircraft carriers,
pussy submarines,
pussy rockets,
pussy bombs,
pussy ICBMs, and
pussy nukes, to kill like
pussies for the
pussy they want to fuck, they’ll wear their
pussy uniforms in camo pink with their
pussy helmets, and talk about their valiant
pussy actions and how they miss their
pussies at home while they get
pussy medals, for their
pussy bravery. They’ll play first person
pussy shooter
pussy games while waiting for rotation back into the
pussy shit where they won’t shoot at any real
pussy. Returning home, they’ll drink
pussy drinks to forget all the
pussy things they did, while the
pussy in the other room is afraid of the next time the
pussy man has flash backs to the
pussy things he did for his
pussy country, and he becomes a violent
pussy all over again.

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