GoldilocksA Poem by sinNsincerityTime is snoring...Zzzz… And I’m snoring after a stolen meal of porridge. The beast came and awoken me. Moma bear is very pleased with what she sees. She says she loves, but truly, She’s plotting on devouring me! © 2017 sinNsincerityFeatured Review
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