Bullshit Fuckfest

Walking through a garden he was screaming like a girl.
Pickles, tomatoes, onion rings.
Mayo makes me hurl.
He isn’t perfect but for now he’ll do.
Planted snails and gingerail, but nothing ever grew.

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