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Fresh Skin

Fresh Skin With my shadows and ALL FRESH SKIN I will need a steed of a horse and a whip. ‘cause we will be riding in the parade throughout 8:00am tomorrow. If I’m wrong though and you wanted me to not see my shadow, then I wanted skin Bright lights are staled by every soul and monster sleeps Until 11 or 12 am, to get started. Pitiful damn people. ”Sir Can I get my money?” The shadows absorb the attention That He draws to His feet something said After days go by I will clean up. Sure Fresh skin metal Super Lock Melting a collection of murder Fresh skin may be dangerous I don’t drive them then. Fresh SKIN metal super lock

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 11/22/2015 8:18:00 PM
This for me is the best so far. Well done. Good night.
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Date: 11/22/2015 8:18:00 PM
You might like my poem "Broken People".
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Date: 11/21/2015 10:23:00 PM
Oh Yes, Fresh Skin, Kind of sounds like a cowboy riding through. Awesome write William... LINDA
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William Curlee
Date: 11/22/2015 6:57:00 PM
Thanks alot. its actually part of one of my personalities. fresh skin the nomad and bright lights are kinda of a trilogy fresh skin is last nomad 2nd. DEUCES

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