disprtsaA Poem by Laura Lynn
Do not despise the poor spies; they are cold.
It's this day that is the hour and here we Spare love and death if you will for the told Prisms, those disciplined rainbows we see, Ruse of a dressed up meeting they say porn Esquire gentlemen are married, we say Too many men are too rich, for the born St A R E D I S P R E T S O © 2014 Laura Lynn |
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Added on November 25, 2014 Last Updated on November 25, 2014 AuthorLaura LynnFairfax, VAAboutI like writing. I don't know what else to say. This has been a great website to share works in progress, some which I have abandoned some which I loose to myself and enjoy writing most of all. It'.. more..Writing
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