Old youthA Poem by Cacho
Dear youth
I got a wrinkle this afternoon It wasn't on my face I got it in my lips between my legs I wanted to have a fun life I wanted to know what it's like to be wild I wanted to know what it's feels to be under a guy I wanted to be half b***h half saint I wanted to be young in those days My sweet fruit The cherry that make a man get loose I will never show it Not even in the darkest room I gues I'll die pure I still have all my teeth I'm just melted in tears CACHO
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Added on November 12, 2016 Last Updated on November 12, 2016 AuthorCachoNeverland, Neverland, Costa RicaAboutI don't like this planet is not normal for me. I'm used to lose every once in a week. I'm disturbed from my brain to my tips. I'd like to be the Queen of the wolrd. Bring rainbows and unicorns. I.. more..Writing
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