Poems 27 Her Mind
POEMS 27 HER MIND
HER MIND IS LOST ON ME.
HER MIND SHE ALWAYS THINK OF ME.
HER MIND I FEEL HER TOUCH ALL OVER ME.
HER MIND SHE ALWAYS TALKING TO ME..
MR. PROFESSOR. JERRY”BIG PAPA” WELLS
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