He fixed cars on a daily basis like a mechanical engineer poots his CV
in and out like wise a genius
She inhale the smoke detector the teacher started teasing our cousins my child will cry if you leave them stranded
Her soul connected the worlds evilest moment for he spoke English clearly through wisdom and teeth pulled
Sorrow Saul a saint smoked salmon weed
made him high of paranoid, the dead body layed down and listened to him
You comfort me with drugs a wealthy men spoke in wisdom and garage the car still lived amongst the people said Mikey
The prayer of a gangster was a book Lord
guide me and protect me our or am I wrong to speak to you child as you the password
Hokum Nigam the world tour bus we speak in Latin Americans building halls cities and knights of chess played a role of bishop
He saw daşı anbara kimi bir çox our country is free they now learn the 77 we
rule number don't show what you learning
If they heard it indirect they should try and
make the classes fare don't ditch school and always appear hear and there
The Tool Box Rules
Plantard Dacull
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 04/27/2020
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Poem topics: car, people, school, sorrow, teacher, world, soul, wise, guide, moment, hear, country, engineer, wrong, book, protect, chess, high, body, comfort, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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