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\n Blueberry Fox poem
\n WARNING: CONTAINS POPPING AND GORE

\n I took the gum and stripped of the foil that protects it
\n into the can it flies, off the wall reflected
\n I brushed back my fluffy fur so clean, so crisp, so white
\n and pushed the tiny stick in, and chewed the sweet delight

\n Mmm, I moan, so juicy, it taste so fresh and ripe
\n the burst of berry flavor flowed down my smooth throat pipe
\n chewing the gum, the juice staines my teeth
\n and I hum to myself as I walk down the street

\n I didn't notice that the flavor increased
\n but I walked on to my own cheery beats
\n I danced along, my feet are my guide
\n but i failed to notice, what was happening inside

\n it started slow, the feeling of bubbling
\n but the blue tinted fur was a great deal more troubling
\n what's happening to me, I cried with a start
\n unable to slow my fast beating of my heart

\n the next stage of terror, started as well
\n My flat agile stomach, starting to swell
\n oh no... I cried, how could this happen
\n and I stumbled backwards as I started to fatten

\n it was a slow growth, as smooth as the tide
\n and at that point up my belly did my tight shirt ride
\n my arms rounded out and started to rise
\n following the example, of my expanding thighs

\n the shorts I was wearing, they started to creak
\n unable to hold my swelling ass cheeks
\n my tail it did shorten, as my back bubbled out
\n somebody help me! I started to shout

\n get too heavy, a step I overballenced
\n and hit the side walk with a small healthy bounce
\n my arms I did wiggle, as I lay there and grow
\n but I soon found there motion had started to slow

\n Someone, I yelped out, anyone please
\n my big bulging thighs were absorbing my knees
\n my arms were too fat to wave anymore
\n won't anyone help, please I implore

\n my body rounded out, paws dimmpled the suface
\n what had I done, and to whom, to deserve this
\n my paws they sunk in, forming deepening craters
\n someone will help me, sooner or later

\n but it was too late, as the creaking had started
\n my body was swelling to sizes uncharted
\n bigger I grew, head sinking in
\n My neck was starting to devour my chin

\n My ears were pressed forward, my cheaks tight and round
\n My soft fluffy tail was nowhere to be found
\n yet bigger I grew and oh so much tighter
\n I wouldn't give up, no I was a fighter

\n bigger I grew, more I expand
\n willing myself together single handed
\n but it wasn't enough with a *Blorf* I exploded
\n tears flew from my eyes as my insides unloaded

\n guts and insides all over they flew
\n buildings were painted with wet purple goo
\n were my head landed, no one will know
\n as my insides left my body, so too did my life go

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