Blood shot eyes peering into crisscrossed thighs, the lady holds all she has within her purse,
inside you might find a shortcut to the universe
maybe this time she will let you create a bond that will last a little longer
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Is this your poem??? I love it. It's excellent.
ReplyDeleteyes, it is my poem. It's funny, I never have seen myself as a poet but people keep complementing my poetry. I guess i'm not too bad after all.
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