.45A Poem by modtoddinc
I want a .45
Blow through, this world and survive Call it good and full of jive I want a .45 I want to live rock-n-roll Roll the dice Be my soul, I want wise, I need a .45 Blow through This world we survive Your so sweet and full of life, I wanna want a .45 Vinyl strong. old school crime Listening for iTunes On a .45 So effing cool... Stop! Gunshots heard, It was a .45 I want to live rock-n-roll and the dice Be my soul, I want wise, I want a .45 I was 45 and wanted more, 52 and I know the score, I’m only lonely and I spin The only way we will win A .45 I want to live rock-n-roll Roll the dice Be my soul, I wanna feel wise, I want a .45 .45 soon .45 win 9 is the goddess of my soul. modtoddinc 7/2018 © 2018 modtoddinc |
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Added on July 3, 2018 Last Updated on July 3, 2018 AuthormodtoddincTacoma, WAAboutI write what I feel with honesty, and integrity. I love art in all it's forms, especially poetry and multi-media. I love to read, watch movies, play music, and study comparative mythology. I hope to o.. more..Writing
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