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I thought P.E.T.A. stood for Please Eat Tiny Animals… oops.
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"Sonnet 155" by Bo Burnham
I saw the morning dew betwixt thine thighs As I removed my source of Grecian power As if King Midas dared to touch the skies Upon thy body fell a golden shower Thy body’s temples, two church bells had rung Upon thy chest, a row of pearls bestowed The sun had set, thy set with wary hung I thought, “How black a night and blue a lode” I said, “What light through yonder beaver...
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Was bored so I made an FAQ →
The person I reblogged this from should know that...
