Freaky Lady

I'm a freak to heart
Who dresses the part
How they gock and stare 
But don't get to near
Or things will start to tear
In order to keep your spark
Learn't over the years
Your only friend
A lonely sneeze in the dark
To light up the room
Are we wise teachers?
Or just wise cracks?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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August 5, 2014 at 12:05 AM
I will teach before I crack Miya. LOL Once again, done well. LVerlena
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