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The Spook who sat by the Door
A Poem by
TTBoy28
So calculating was he Years in wait And the prophecy could not be refused He would be the new creation of Man and guide guide when the shadow..
Lifepath: 8
A Poem by
TTBoy28
He was told to let it go for infidelity would be the death of him Put his foot down and demand he's got the upper hand Yet, he was The Executive..
Her name is Arra
A Poem by
TTBoy28
Ferocious Ferocious is my nickname for a most forgiving and patient lover of festivals She rules every domain with a glance a flip of her hair ..
Man's Best Friend
A Poem by
TTBoy28
I love to play with my dog because it is so faithful to me My dog loves to stand proud against other dogs and barks in its own defense My dog ..
California, the Beautiful!
A Poem by
TTBoy28
Where are the true bodacious tatas and the fearless horse hung? I wanna know these poor yet angelic demons who make us envy them and pity them..
Will you play with me?
A Poem by
TTBoy28
I am a child at heart who needs to be spanked from time to time Not put over anyone's knee, per say but reminded that I can't always have things m..
Monroe and The Kennedys
A Poem by
TTBoy28
If the birthday song wasn't enough the photo snapped later spoke volumes the stances and the protruding chests devoid of direct cornea to corn..
Also Known As
A Poem by
TTBoy28
I am everything You don't necessarily need to see me But you do You don't necessarily need to hear me But you do I am the friend you love I..
The writer within
A Poem by
TTBoy28
I am hauntingly haunted by a writer before me For I do not merely display MY words but depictions of another's A smooth flow is not how my lif..
XXX
A Poem by
TTBoy28
What would it take for you to take off your clothes and bare your soul spreading yourself so thin thinking you would win at the beck and call o..
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