You and your quick gait
Solemnly travel near to
My most serene spot.
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somehow this sounds inappropriate… i’m not sure its supposed to… it could just be a patch of grass.
p.s. thanks for breaking them up
yeah, is your “most serene spot” a euphemism?
This poem is not at all ment to be taken in an inappropriate way.
all i’m saying is in this postmodern world, it means to me whatever i think it means…
and, it seems to me….
like what?
ah we’re jus’ playin’.
its true.. we tend to play a bit.
perverts all of ya, probably having lewd thoughts from a poem. I, on the other hand, thought it was about a person in the shower talking to his brush and saying how it never reaches a relaxing spot on his back.
bath brush that is. I’m being careful around your overworking minds to avoid any confusion (:
It’s about finding peace in nature!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
It’s from the perspective of the actual woods!!!!!!!!!
woah… what do you mean by nature? actual woods?
this has gone downhill really fast..
Downhill?