Iceless Poems - Poems about Iceless

... In the manicured meadow of woeful weeds, where hope sprouts amidst forlorn fragrance of frozen seeds, I dance to the hypnotic breeze, hanging on saintly strings with cosmic eyes, unraveli......

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...J-Hy Jetson What I look like chasing that red bone cause she light-skin when I’m dark chocolate yeah more like a mocha mint you know brown and refreshing self- conscious and slightly neglecting......

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...My hands are busy with today, but my thoughts hang back in the humid air of a deceptive yesterday; to dinner and the jungle heat congealed under umbrellas, stained with the residue of city ......

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