By Megan Bednarz

Where does bedrock end

And soil begin such deep thought

The answer requires

Brain Drain clogs with time

Build up of hears and tells hurt

Rotten translation

Penis Testicle

Penis Penis Testicle

Penis Testicle

The Muffin Top is

Consumed with haste and no regard

Crumbly chunks remain

Trying this with that

They all have something for me

Dizzy but happy

As time increases

Scatter plot my Mind’s insides

Outliers exist

Who would win a fight?

Wendy, Jasmine or Kelly

They all sort of suck

Text me love letters

My heart flutters at the beep

Baby oh baby

Just knowing you shaved

Your balls for me always puts

A smile on my face