CURDLED MILKA Poem by aliceOhh...
Oh, I went to eat yesterday
And I didn't thought about you. I went to my kitchen, I opened my fridge, And oh, I rembered you. I found a milk, a curdled milk, Oh, I remembered a silly bilk. Because, the taste of this milk was like the taste of your liquid. Oh, what's the heck man, Oh, it doesn't matter now. © 2019 alice |
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Added on October 26, 2019 Last Updated on October 26, 2019 |