Floosies Poems - Poems about Floosies

...My mother was catatonic, symphonic chronic is what I smoke. Livinin it bougie, choosin floosies no uzis and then I choke. You can be me, insane cerebral cortex is just what I feel. Living pervy s......

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...Program self for Elizabeth Wesley So you need to overcome a weakness in your floor, You don’t like what you’r e seeing , not any bloody more, You are what you think you are, a body full of ......

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