Precious 3
And I don't ever want to hear that word
PRECIOUS again. It flipped the freaky
thinking in me. That word is a nightmare
waiting to happen for me. Go away word,
I don't want to play with your kind anymore
Copyright © Holly Bohto | Year Posted 2016
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