Ditto Poems - Poems about Ditto

They use lifes language Wild that leaves me a divisive endorphin Weathering veins rotted in paint I ain’t throw in labor on it One step up to my flawed character’s Droopy’s tall comparative literature balks back Tinsel in tawdry condition And aft,? Pause me apostrophe, young to effect safety Check writers, cost long painful memory Hostage of poverty Cold war controversy Big world drums and no cents Mid...

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Shall we go? Yes love, where to? Heaven. Heaven - would I get in? Yes, just say you know me. I'd love to Wendy, but I can't. I have to stay for the kids. Well, don't worry Joseph, it won't be long. Time flies here. Really, literally? Yes. You know how you can go back thirty years to when we met, and it's...

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I committed to river Volga, the longest river in Europe Here, estuary, they are sounds, subtle, peaceful and eloquence, a hoopoe In glum and glee, damage controlling,she, still, suffice a pleasant song, life long You and I, came back for the guy, who, burnt the face, the funeral, encased, and Nirvana...ahem... The river Volga, still existing, meandering and... perhaps...

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DITTO and DITTO D-ifficulty I-s T-Too T-Trying O-rally This is a Trump rally. Jim Horn...

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Know Love Lord...

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Some people think I'm crazy But I'm not an empty suit, Though sometimes I sound hazy When I take that extra toot. I don't mind if people find My long lost indiscretions. Errors past are cast from mind Along with all confessions. Priest and pastor vanities Indecently abundant Do reflect debaucheries Perversely now redundant. My...

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