Bottle Fed Poems - Poems about Bottle Fed

...Hyperbolic quasi autobiographical prevarication... caricature sketch of person best known to yours truly What began as an honest to goodness attempt to craft personal truthful profile evolve......

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...A life after death where we make our own paradise rather than some sterile heaven that is bottle fed to the masses from a priest. Father…let me die now…so that I may truly live.”With that, she la......

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...One little morning peep she would speak to greet my day, my sweet African Grey . . . She was my friend, my confidante. I bottle fed my baby bird and . . . . we would sing. Such joy she bro......

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