Today exists napping in a song.
Monday, March 19, 2012
Poem - The Fk
Let me earn and F'k
The breath of anger,
The deprived soul,
Another F'k and two
Butterflies killing sentiments
Along their chisel ways,
Barking, "they mad as hatters!"
Contributor: theDivingRevelDevil
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