when the bars close in nyc....

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Four AM
Furtive
Feeling
Fierce
Fingers
Fast
Fucking
Fumbling
Front stoop
Fucking
Faster
Finally
Finished

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AnonymousAnonymousabout 18 years ago
great poem!

yeah! at 4 a.m. fingers fuck ferociously! great haiku.

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