Cherries in the rain. Brightest clothes contain All fattened, bloated, bulbous twats, To everyone’s disdain. Or… Trousers or the gym, Fine muscles packed within. A pretty ass that’s worth a pass? A face thats fucking grim With… Couples holding hands, All making future plans. I’m not quite sure? They’re rich or poor? Straight/ gay or…
Cherries in the rain.
Brightest clothes contain
All fattened, bloated, bulbous twats,
To everyone’s disdain.
Or…
Trousers or the gym,
Fine muscles packed within.
A pretty ass that’s worth a pass?
A face thats fucking grim
With…
Couples holding hands,
All making future plans.
I’m not quite sure? They’re rich or poor?
Straight/ gay or fucking trans?
I’m…
Sitting here to judge.
Although I don’t begrudge,
Their days. Not mine, I’m doing fine.
As through grey days they trudge!
Adam Adamson still is an awesome shag... Well he is. Honest. But whatever, he has always loved to write, even before he could write. Its been a passion of his since he realised that others would read his stuff and get a little emotional. That gripped him really. Was it good or was it crap? Anyhoo! Enjoy reading what i’ve scribbled and who knows… one day it might make sense.
Dec247h 
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