Cringer Poems - Poems about Cringer

...the city is ugly dark filthy how can I get my father? he is lost my mom says she gave me birth at 14 I am hungry cold, pie helps water is filthy too mom says I want to die if god says yes, who......

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...HOW TO ALIGN A FINE LINE Who can resist the pull of such a competition Where the rules are so clear, But the topic is like sex in the 60s revolution: Filled with pitfalls but (yes, ......

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...Being an Aries woman, I enjoy freedom To follow my hobbies, have little changes now And again, let life get me down very seldom Somehow through my birth date optimism endow Could this Zodiac As......

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...Who is your master miss lady grey? Into green field your hoe is sinking, Then, it comes a smile somewhat stray To turn on for good a light blinking, To freshen values bound and shrinking, -These......

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...NINJA CAT Zoph was two people not the same Daughter’s darling, harmless, even to mice. Schitzophrenia was his middle name; And out in Zophland not too nice. Her cat relaxed, stretched, purred......

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...About these ditsy moments - I’m blonde, I have a few, but there is one real cringer I think I’ll share with you. Before I do, please promise me though, that you will not laugh as the tale unfolds,......

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