Little Fears

The Rule of Three

(inspired by Feet by Little Fears)

Oh, my, my, my. So dainty, you see.

Without the big brute, that grotesquery,

Or the curled little shoot

At the end.

“ “ “

These in the middle — so delicate, so slim,

These can remain; these are my friends.

I’ll kiss them, and lick them,

‘N suck just a bit,

“ “ “

’Til your tears turn to giggles . . .

Soon you’ll see these in the middle

Are so much better when

There are only three.

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