scraps for the dog

You are a small man. You are a small man.

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Copyright © 2009, Michael M Wayman

tears streaming down her face she rubbed her breasts on the wall she pushed her teeth on the common she stuffed her arm in the mangle she whooshed her arms in the mangle you want to do that you are a small man you want to do that I watch you you are a small man I am a big man you want to do that do that I watch you you are a small man you have five ways to tell me that you hate me and I have to tell me that you love me I have four ways to tell you that I love you and two ways to tell you to piss off I will interface you to me and back again to find a way to your heart