Bodywork Poems - Poems about Bodywork

...He blooms intimacy with her, She got captivate and left unheard, She kept on weeping and uttering It led her to stress and discomfort, He sat stable, greedy, needy of wanting more affection, he......

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...Envy Look at this man he has got a Mercedes. I have not got one my heart aches I covet this car. No matter how hard I try, I can not afford to buy one. But I can take this man´s pleasure in hi......

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...Power to the Plough. She sits there all used up, a shadow of her past self. The remains of her bodywork, only survive. Rusting, and decaying into an iron oxide heap. No more use, the old gal is t......

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... Hondo Died Yesterday By Rick Rucker “Hondo died yesterday,” I heard the news, I said “No way!” He seemed so big, and strong, I was sure he would enjoy a life, very long, Alway......

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