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Warning: The author has noted that this contains the highest level of sexual content.
Holidays for me
were not much fun,
playing on the beach
all on my own.
My parents lay,
all day in the sun.
I was an only child
so I played alone.
Building sand castles
became quite boring
while listening to
my parents snoring.
One day, in the sand
I found a balloon
all rolled up like a
little cocoon.
It was long and thin
with a bobble on the end.
I blew it up
till it wouldn't bend.
When I grew up
and remembered that scene
I realized just what that
had been.
The memory of it
makes me feel sick
at the thought of it being
on someone's dick.
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