Archive for April, 2011

Whispering

Whispering   As she whispers I learn to lower my voice   © 2011 a whispering image credit here

CRAM. *~ᴥ~* a poem

CRAM FLAKE my ass is dry and crisp CRAB and claw suck and twist INK is what likes to write but a SLOTH could sleep both day and night don’t STAIN my mind with injurious thoughts It’s pure It’s righteous It can’t be bought MOTIVATE me merrily to scratch my ass and TWITCH my nose […]

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