There's nothing wrong valuing pleasure.
I love the taste of bacon.
There's nothing wrong valuing pleasure.
I love the sound of squeak.
There's nothing wrong valuing pleasure.
I love the sight of plump girls.
There's nothing wrong valuing pleasure.
I love the smell of roast meat.
There's nothing wrong valuing pleasure.
I love the touch of pigs.
There's nothing wrong valuing pleasure.
CZYTASZ
Speak The Chant: Chant Poems
PoezjaChant these words and you will feel much better than before. These poems are not new, but the oldest form of poetry in history. Each poem is easy to read and remember long after you close this book. Each poem reinforces an image of sadness, fear, ra...