Oh Hell, Oh hell,
What have I done.
Don’t think I’m well,
I plunged the fun.
Deep in my cell,
I clutch my gun.
Push down the bell,
Forgot to run..
Leituras... UPDATE!
8 years ago
*And had she but a single motif to not, she would be dead*
1 comment:
This one I do get! WOW feeling smart now...eheh love ya poems, my dearest, my wife! MUAH
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