Stormy Black Chick
Stormy black chick with the green green eyes
You are always in a bad mood, no kind of surprise.
We watch your chest get angry as you heave and rise.
Running away from you as fast as the mallard flies.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2024
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