Red-black SkiesA Poem by [Happy Alligator Sex] ever feel the need to prove yourself? Always going, always showing worth, Rejection? Not knowing? Which is worse? To give up, under red-black sky? Never! Better to die! Through the Darkness after would be a blessed rest… For there, I’d need no best… © 2008 [Happy Alligator Sex] |
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[Happy Alligator Sex]Abouti am very pleased to meet you... but i dont like strangers... big smelly doo doo head what poops a lot squirley m**********r handsome???(shesays) weak tired screamer in love very... strange? cube:fore.. more..Writing
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