This is a retold version of a poem that was based on a true story. I haven’t blogged the original yet.

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Last Night at Blockheads (Retold) by Jemar Souza
Excuse me,
Shots?Ahh yes,
Why not.Now tell me,
Are either of you whores?Or do you have dreams?
Tell me more,
Tell me more.Another round you say?
Hmm,
But are we left to pay?Ah yes,
Ah yes.Nice dress,
Nice…Breasts.
Well,
Here is my card;Please,
Take it and save it.I would love
If the aboveWould bless me
With youNaked.
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Previously: The Death of The 6th Sense
