lipsA Poem by angeltwist this was just for fun not my best work hahhaha
my lips touch the ground and a blowing cold breeze my lips touch the ground and im not on my knees my lips are scraped and very sore i guess i shouldnt have seen the guy next store he made me feellike a princess with a fruit rub and a soak two bad my lips were also in the water so they got all soaked yuck ok ewww they sting like a scraped banana horrible.
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Added on April 19, 2011 Last Updated on April 19, 2011 Author
angeltwistchi town, ORAbouti am a 14 year old person who loves music and hates everything else basicly my music friends and writing are my life i have a really hard time with life and dont take bull crap but im very fun and lo.. more..Writing
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