GossipA Poem by SivSimple Secrets just like underwear needs a change needs the fashion just to be there.
A thong is waiting see her down the street phone's a ringing the sale is on who will we meet?
Got Buddy on the radio hate his stupid song they tell me in the papers just listen and sing along.
Who, what, why, when, where Stuck in rewind getting nowhere stop the bus I'm getting off here. © 2009 Siv |
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