Open Poetry #8 |
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Bottled Sins |
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ashley cain Junior Member
since 2000-05-12
Posts 30Texas |
Writing a letter and placing my dirty little Secrets in a jar to deliver them to my love I have no one else seeing my actions except the Lord above Lady music playing in my lodging so mother won't recognize my whorish games and give someone else the blame I wear my bedtime suit and giggle with my friend in such an impish way. Leave, I've nothing else to say! |
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