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Horny Outlet. A Poem
Horny Outlet. A Poem You know where I am I have not moved My number may have changed But my email has stayed the same. You could have contacted me You had the means. But instead you let A distance grow between us. Such an occurrence It happens ad nauseum. I am an urge Once met I am seemingly forgotten Until another urge is felt. Then you may reach out. In College my friends Had a name for such a person We were talking about the man Being a H.O. a horny outlet. One of my friends had a list She would go through To see who was available. I am now the H.O. Of men who come and go. I have come to feel Less than whole. This usage has taken It's toll. I am over it Should you call Or write Or stop by I will be polite But I will say no thanks To your no strings attached Fuck buddy offer Been there Done that It's something I can do without I am through Being your horny outlet. Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely |
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Sounds like he doesn't know what he's missing McMelly!
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