Spike
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BlurryA Poem by SpikeI saw something today that made me think of the ten Thecten were a group of wild young men Then the tears Rolled forth in a hurry Causing the words.. |
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Morning SunA Poem by SpikeThe morning sun rises and gently slips inWarming and caressing your alabaster skinsoftly kiss down your back as you awake from your angelic restyour h.. |
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