Wednesday, 10 August 2005

Ode to Polz

Poly
Poly you are the best
Poly you are my crest
Poly shine bright
You are never trite.
Without you I am nothing
You are everything
Poly you are me.

Meet Poly, one of my multiple personalities. Big tits, red hair. Likes to be touched. Likes to be loved. A genius undoubtedly, with a vast knowledge and practice in philosophical realms. She is the Earth Mother, water running through her veins. She is one with nature and all things beautiful and pure. She is made out of pure love and sex. She is good and caring yet strict and fair, a Goddess of fertility, wisdom and emotion. She is what I am not, she is me.

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