Crowley
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She Wrote the WorldA Poem by CrowleyI liked to play tea partyAs soon as the laughter fadedThe other boys diminished to mere pinpointsThat’s when she wrote the dayEight years, three.. |
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Can I See Your Room?A Poem by CrowleyI awoke this morning to see that my globe was the size of a marble. My dictionary was open to the page where the word foreign would be. The definit.. |
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Holbox CuatroA Poem by CrowleyPart 4 in musings from ny vacation. |
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First RingA Poem by CrowleyI was hasty to have shared my feelings for youThe return on investment has been dismalBut, paying for emotional content on line can be riskyIf I fille.. |
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VacationA Poem by CrowleyThese f*****g touristsI love them with all my heartI hate them like a drunken uncleFingering with cash...more pleasePretending to want to know meWhen .. |
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New vs YouA Poem by CrowleyWe trade the joy of nowFor the comfort of knownWhen comfort turns to sandAnd the morning lights our wayNew again meets us gushingWe go to bed two days.. |
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Holbox TresA Poem by CrowleyMusings from Vacation |
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Holbox DosA Poem by CrowleyMusings from Vacation |
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Holbox UnoA Poem by CrowleyMusings from vacation |
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