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Ode to My PuppyStinky puppy, oh stinky puppy, what have you gotten into? You smell of wet and a little of mold, a hint of beer and something like wine. You smell of things from far and wide, of grass and of mud, like the sweet smell of pork mixed with the bitter-sour of lemon, mixed with orange. Such smells come from you, my little puppy. How can you be potent of both grape and foot? How is it you can shake and spread such an odor? I can smell you in my pillow; I can smell you in the drapes. I can even smell you on my soap in my shower, and sometimes in my car. Oh puppy, stinky, stinky puppy,Ode to My Puppy


Ode to a Small Lump of Green..Ode to a Small Lump of Green Putty I Found in my Armpit One Midsummer Morning By: Grenthous the FlatulentOde to a Small Lump of Green..
Brittle poodle-spit colored layer on a lump shaped nugget I have found my muse in the coarse dry hairy pit like a bug bladder with urinary tract impingement. For it is in this I have smelt the incredulous aroma of fixation so inquiring that reminded me of the one time I was floundered with a foot contagion that went on for three weeks and I was forced to drain fluid from my middle toe seven times a day.
It is this diminutive green putty I extracted that stuck slightly to my fingers like a

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"Lycanthropy, wrapped in terrible mystery, cannot easily be shrugged off as mere figments of an active imagination."
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it's my birthday, 2003, waiting for a call from my family. they forgot about me. the day after my birthday is not my birthday mom.
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