Callable Poems - Poems about Callable

... A cup of fruit taste good When it comes from truth A side of flour sifted Falls like a blanket drape in snow Honeys good flavorful Heart and lungs pump blood We’re chosen for the celebrati......

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...MY NAME IS? I always wake up feeling paranoid but never alone, How many faces and shapes will I take? Like a snake which sheds its skin, I change every time from one country to another, Wearing ......

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