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Read MoreYou know they say Breakfast is the most important meal of the day, And not everyone is blessed with such a breakfast, So I'll be your wake-up call Sure to have you up in no time You're not gonna believe the menu today It's hot and creamy,...
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Lol I’m glad you like.
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Read MoreThe only fucking timeYou should fuck up my makeupIs when you piping me downNot to make up or break up If you're gonna get on my nervesAnd get under my skinI got 8000 in my clit bitchGet on one of...
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Love the rhyming.. it’s fantastic! Remind me to never get you on your bad side.. LOL Damn girl, this is a great one!!
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Lol thanks. Though it’s very rare for anyone to see my bad side. Only the soon to be and my brothers has seen that.
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Willow posted in the group National Poetry Month
Rolling Into the Back 40
halfway to the party
and inspiration is faltering
slapping words into phrases
hoping they make any sense
breaking it into sections
so I don’t lose momentum
but my energy got up and went
and I’m left scrambling and outta breath
it’s one helluva workout…
for a pen with rusty muscles
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Read MoreYou think she's angry, but you don't see, The weight she carries silently. It’s not the rage that fills her eyes, But tiredness in a thin disguise. She's not furious, but worn and torn, From dreams abandoned, hopes forlorn. She’s tired, she’s weary, she’s feeling...
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I can feel the sorrow and pain in your heart with this poem.. I hope you’re able to gain a little respite from writing this! 😇
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I did.
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PAR (Paulo Acácio Ramos) posted in the group National Poetry Month
April 15th – The Hour of Blocks, Locks, and the Moon That Refuses
April 15th strikes
not like a day
but like an hour:
15th o’clock,
a time that does not exist
and yet insists on happening.It arrives as a block,
a solid interruption
in the flow of April,
a square of time
that refuses to melt
into the rest of the month.Then c…Read More
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That’s the only kind of BS that I want in my life.. Breakfast and Sex! That’d be a meal which I could never go hungry! 😍