'bout her Golden Cup
.
it were gold
a gold plated paper
cup cake
mold
for a week
Mine engram's
Recall
i
stood flexing
bare even
in vie
that trophy
I mentioned
a week
didn't i
Copyright © James Peranteau | Year Posted 2024
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