IA Poem by Xanthous CrowMen lie
But I don't Women do, too When they say they give a f**k But I do They may use you for sex Or just believe you to be a pretty face Or something more Or something less Who can ever tell? Wolves may lie But I'm the poacher With a loaded gun You won't believe me So rip me to shreds to See what's inside © 2012 Xanthous Crow |
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Added on September 2, 2012 Last Updated on September 2, 2012 AuthorXanthous CrowMount Erebus, AntarcticaAbout"Behold her, single in the field, Yon solitary Highland Lass! Reaping and singing by herself; Stop here, or gently pass! Alone she cuts and binds the grain, And sings a melancho.. more..Writing
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