Another weird poem, I do not know..where this .ummm.came from..comment? - male black trench coat
Gabardine Black Ghost In The Wind
- September cinquième
Angels speak to say too little conformist thoughts
--- Angels Sleeping
Filled with light smoke explosion of air
--- Endless round
--- The wind whips screaming voice (voice)
--- In the rooms, classrooms in the freezer
Now, killed in the ---
Time.
So he wrote. My style is strange. I do not care if you do not like it either.
sigh ... 18 men.
Wednesday, February 3, 2010
Male Black Trench Coat Another Weird Poem, I Do Not Know..where This .ummm.came From..comment?
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It's good. But if your mother I can be what you think of being afraid. If I am your father, I want to see exactly!
Just kidding. You have a talent for writing poetry. It is a good poem.
Leen, you see the last part? hehe .. The poem is fill out a style. You do not have fairies and unicorns in the corner. ^ _ ^
I love it, especially the last 2 lines.
You've been watching with horror movies.
(He has a beautiful ---
Rhythm)
I love it, especially the last 2 lines.
You've been watching with horror movies.
(He has a beautiful ---
Rhythm)
What about all the dark poetry lately?
I like the place where fairies and unicorns do not BS
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