B25-Poem 27 the Things You Use To Do

POEM 27 THE THINGS YOU USE TO DO 




THE THINGS YOU USE TO BRING JOY INTO MY LIFE. 

NOW YOU SUCK ME WITH IN MY HEART WITH A BREAKING KNIFE. 

THE THINGS YOU USE TO BRING A SMILE TO MY FACE. 

NOW YOU MAKE ME FEEL DEEP INSIDE LIKE LONELY SPACE. 





MR. PROFESSOR. JERRY”BIG PAPA” WELLS 

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Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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