Shirlena
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poet can't help itA Poem by Shirlenaloving poetry and it's origin |
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ahead to the hoodooA Poem by Shirlenarelax, relate, release |
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jesse with the nightA Poem by ShirlenaI couldn't sleep last night so... |
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girls with glassesA Poem by Shirlenabehind the frames... |
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baby sisterA Poem by Shirlenayou do not esteem you'repreferred too muchone of themaiming for the throatbitter doesn't began to delineatebroke downmechanisms cranking your grey mat.. |
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can't pontificate the loveA Poem by Shirlenamaybe I might |
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got high from youA Poem by ShirlenaI remember...first hearing mercilessluscious assault voicingspoken wordinjustice with a bootplanted between the cracksecondary poem on becoming infatu.. |
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pitiful seeds: licking wounds with blame on our ha..A Poem by ShirlenaInspired by Sami Khalil's "Wounded Generations" Thank you for the motivation Sam. |
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If you wanna cookie...A Poem by Shirlenawant a good woman bring "right" to the table |
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Picasso on my fingerA Poem by ShirlenaI have Picasso ring that I love and Picasso is one of my favorite painters |
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