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Posted by on Feb 4, 2020 in Poetry | 0 comments


Alba When you arise from my old bed The sun arouses the slumbering rose And I remain frozen in longing repose. You look back with a nod of the head. The morn has me...

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Posted by on Jan 31, 2020 in Poetry | 0 comments


I DON’T I don’t give a flying fuck But I‘ll give a flying fuck to you Usually don’t but I will And I’ll give a shit to you Because I care I do But prefer the...

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