2. Realization


‘Cause i can't be bad… never was, 
Nor will I be!!
I'm just a cubby ; trying to get by, 
With the love he found; 
True only for him; 
Won't ask for more, won't need no more; 
A clear day, when he hears her voice, 
An awesome night when she hums, 
The next day, both would entice.




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vol 6, Multiples
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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