Deviser Poems - Poems about Deviser

...At EIGHT o'clock we ATE dinner The soft BABEL heard once again Then became a DIN when the babe Awoke with BABBLE coming from the DEN The CURRENT course was CURRANT cake Which was the most......

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...MOTHER’S DAY My Mom mother of Mom, born a baby boy it was me. All the hope and dreams of my mother is me. So huge to measure, but if I was not to be born, My Mom should have not been a Mom. Th......

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