little brass jesusA Poem by Ase
stop and smell the
holly spirit it's christmas time in a tree somewhere what's the difference pull my finger my a******s a better singer buy me shoes mom i want nikes and a weird bike i like bikies maybe next year ill be nicer but for right now what's your price dear? nothing nothing oh and nothing everyone else is standing there up a tree where noone can see us holding on to a little brass jesus © 2019 AseReviews
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2 Reviews Added on November 27, 2019 Last Updated on November 27, 2019 AuthorAseStavanger, NorwayAboutwhen you look me in the eye just remember that im waiting for you to stop doing that please more..Writing
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