Prayer of the Troll-Caught

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I am as comely as a fish
laid on your plate,
one dead fishy eye dull
and staring at you,
your poised fork and knife.

Now when you slit my skin,
cut off my head, and spread
my two silvery flanks,
be gentle eating me.
My flesh is but our life.

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Bill DadaBill Dadaover 16 years ago
^

A brilliant look at being troll bombed.

unapologeticunapologeticover 16 years ago
mentioned in today's new poem review

http://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?p=24070209#post24070209

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