Who the hell mentioned 

My devilish habits?

Like drinking from dog bowls,

fingering rabbits.

I thought I was cleared

Of those scurrilous rumours

Like  immigrant gangs

The ones full of groomers. 

Who would have figured

I like to cause friction

Not only in words

but mostly my diction

Those nazis of gramma

Can suck on a shotgun

Pretend you’re a rockstar.

Who cares in the long run?

I’ll write how I want to

I’ll hope you get tumors

I still finger rabbits

The dog bowls a rumour.

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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.

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