Oh
Sleep dear, sleep dear, sleep dear...
oh
sleep dear sleep dear sleep dear..
O'er
The night wanes
The Great Dane...
He who hath not slept
may find insomnia inviting..
Drowsy debt
Lust a-biting...
The virgins and the cockles
will lose purity
at the stroke of midnight
Sinful haste
deliberately makes
Shorum Gorum
ejaculate paste...
poor madam..
her face is caked..
ohh look at all the icing..
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I didn't know that you write poems.
ReplyDeleteSorry about the other day.
I was just having a really bad time lately.
i see
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