A ShellA Poem by Krisen LisonKind of a jump rope rhyme I guess....yeah
One pill, two pill, three pill, four
Down the bottle and beg for more Five pill, six pill, seven pill, eight Form a schedule now, don't be late Nine pill, ten pill, eleven pill, twelve Take them all to become a shell. © 2013 Krisen Lison |
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1 Review Added on May 12, 2013 Last Updated on May 12, 2013 AuthorKrisen LisonAboutI'm a poet, erotic writer, novelist, and short story writer. My free time is filled with the written word, flowing both from my own pen and from the many books I read. I tend to keep to myself, but if.. more..Writing
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