The three agesA Poem by pammy55Take my innocence on a bus ride to the country. -o0o-
Throw my pasty faced incredulity overboard -o0o- Wrap my wounded love in oilcloth © 2016 pammy55Reviews
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3 Reviews Added on February 25, 2016 Last Updated on February 25, 2016 Authorpammy55Swindon, United KingdomAboutPart time poet searching for enlightenment. No-one understands poetry much anymore, but I love it. more..Related WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
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