Trust me not

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Whatever,
you soothsayer jag off.
Your speak reeks of arrogance.
I should know.
Minored and majored,
certified, bonafied.
Asshole #1!
That is I!
My name
right there on the bottom.
Reproach me still.
My mouth wasn’t made for smiling.
Too many curses.
My tongue,
not for licking
stabs at your ego.
My mouth again,
you say nothing soft will melt there.
Then let us wager.
Slide in,
see if I can’t
both
make you hard
then melt
while you are in there.

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