Trisha
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[untitled]A Poem by TrishaWith eyes wide shut she could feel his groove He walked passionately curved right into her blue Breath fresh with inspiration, she turned with love .. |
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Garbage Can Ho Part 3A Poem by TrishaGarbage Can Ho Part 3 Current mood: blank Category: Writing and Poetry A Cup got a call from a girlfriend named Jules she was sick of Cali.. |
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Garbage Can Ho Part 2A Poem by TrishaGarbage Can Love Part 2 the griddy scene was to much to bare they contiplated if the video should be aired after a few blown chunks they all.. |
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Garbage Can Hoes Part 1A Poem by TrishaGarbage Can Love Part 1 down an alley next to the First National bar four middle aged hoes had time to explore walking the long way home, st.. |
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Dusty remindersA Poem by TrishaAs I look around me I realize how much I've let myself go Webs of grey fill my walls as I sit asborbing my woes my arms so pale, my eyes tired and r.. |
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HarmonyA Poem by Trishaloving you is like a song I replay a wave of emotion I keep at bay a poem of harmony and caress passionate strings we both possess wandering i.. |
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