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Category Archives: Poetry
10.2 =’d 3RD
whom to point you there lief hereto lyre fore then home the odds a rim
Rye Meme
no sweets no flowers no cupcakes nor whey weigh’d no bakery rhyme
Yes Kittie Bark
misfit in kitchen sidewise a long way I can do the can can to
Upto The Bar Boys
iball’d idid one note too tha other iwas itheirung maybe