![]() Urban RemedyA Poem by butterfly
Here is my whole foods poetry
As I sit and deep clean with urban remedy I listen to purple rain It falls through my ears I am missing you my dears I bought a new pair of flip flops My feet were hurting in my pumas a lot Why is it this way? Will we feel the solar power through this grey sky day? © 2023 butterfly |
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Added on September 6, 2023 Last Updated on September 6, 2023 Author
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