Free Poetry Contest
Free Love Poems \
wow how she stabbed me with the blade
behind her back''job it be done'' thay where
right i must have cracked,
wallace thumping she devil sweet talking bitch
into her cauldren my own fault she''s a witch,
people laughing telling tales standing over me''
crawl and gravel hide in shell like a limpet in
the sea''i am like the others with o''mally''s spell put on ye,
forget the past let it be save memorie''s''
let them rest,stand up tall after the fall
and just hope be it be.
let your mind free the words flanders.,.
By flanders On 10/16/2011 4:01:50 AM
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