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Kinker Poems - Poems about Kinker


When I Grow Old
...I will grow old I tremble in the cold None to care I have nothing to fear... But my love is alive Though I strive Beautiful roses to pluck Yet I am stuck.. I grow old with wrinkle Yet I will kinker......

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Categories: kinker, absence, best friend, betrayal,
Form: Light Verse

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