04-17-2013, 11:22 PM
These are the kinds of poems that chase me around when I get out of bed most mornings. Sometimes I grab them, and knock them around into my shape, and make them look at themselves.
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The Sky Don't Cry For Me, It Cries For the Insurance Salesman You Living With...
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The Sky Don't Cry For Me, It Cries For the Insurance Salesman You Living With... - by rowens - 04-13-2013, 12:04 AM
RE: The Sky Don't Cry For Me, It Cries For the Insurance Salesman You Living With... - by Smiffy - 04-17-2013, 06:22 PM
RE: The Sky Don't Cry For Me, It Cries For the Insurance Salesman You Living With... - by rowens - 04-17-2013, 11:22 PM
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