Tattooed MormonsA Poem by Kaela CravenWhen I lived in Utah...who went on missions and don't say bad words. Who get blow jobs And f**k church investigators. But I have nose rings and a dirty vocabulary And they won't f**k me. © 2008 Kaela CravenReviews
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1 Review Added on August 10, 2008 AuthorKaela CravenTucson, AZAbout"Incantations, spells, rituals, what are they? They're poems. So what's a poet? He's a Shaman." "She died laughing. She died in ecstasy. She died with her eyes wide open." Well, if I had to do .. more..Writing
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