Prescribe RebirthA Poem by jesswrecks
I’m the bad deed
from 1990, the walking, talking regret. I spell filth with the sway of my hips and speak in tongues. Baptized in Holy tequila; my God f***s me every night with bles -sings that drip from my lips and almighty sanctuary. Baby, you can find me at the corner of Southline and Ever Lasting Life with a box of matches and burning questions. Offerings of dead, red roses and KY. I stammer down the grocery isle of Walgreens with a list of tortilla chips and forgiveness. © 2013 jesswrecks |
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Added on April 18, 2013 Last Updated on April 18, 2013 AuthorjesswrecksConroe, TXAboutIndeed, in all of my days with Forskolin KC3000, I have arrived at the conclusion that there are several Healthy Supplement tips that will do more..Writing
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