Milds Poems - Poems about Milds

...Be there the bight of a November drain turned off tattered ruffles blotted feign a ledged I removed and tender earlobes waif yonder spectral possession probe......

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...Faith has molded my mind to believe everything will be just fine Therefore I didn’t noticed the chaos In full force at my front door Strangers brought temptation sent from the wicked I was so ......

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...Sitting on the balcony lyricizing 'bout smoking weed Yet instead i grabbed a pen and split the bag of paper Wrote til my pen smoked with ink vapor Bits of my mind occupied each and every line Stu......

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