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Numero Poems - Poems about Numero


Apple of My Eye Darling Daughter Numero Deux Gifted Me
Apple of my eye darling daughter numero deux gifted me... Twenty four years ago – February 4th, 2023, whose existence begat by this dada and da mama aye revel in your bursting at figurative seams viz maturation, and know by chatting over the telephone, your aura, charisma, and persona finds me blinking back tear ducts ready to lose water works i.e. cry at...

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Categories: numero, adventure, age, america, beautiful,
Form: Rhyme
A Country Song Numero Dos
Sung to tune of Salty Dog --------------------------- She came back And I got Canned And you expect me To understand Honey won't you let that woman go She arrived And I got Dropped And into bed You two hopped Honey won't you let that Woman go She came At four And left at five Honey Baby Sakes alive Honey won't you let that woman...

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Categories: numero, 2nd grade, moving on,
Form: Rhyme



A Country Song Numero Uno
Some times it's hard to love you When you make me Feel so bad how could happy times And promises Turn out To be so sad When you hold me In your arms You make Everything alright Yet the neighbors And me all know,Baby Your Somewhere else tonight Chorus dripping with steel guitar -----------------------:::::--------::::::::::::-----------------:: Truly I wish You could be Satisfied with me Wanting nothing more second verse of...

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Categories: numero, addiction,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Numero Uno
I yearned for your love I craved your touch I wanted your love badly “But what's love got to do,got to do with it?” All you do is use and abuse me And take my kindness for weakness You don't appreciate me Nor respect me as a person “What's love but a second hand emotion.” I’m done being your doormat And I’m looking out...

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Categories: numero, emotions, feelings,
Form: Free verse
Ryhming Numero Uno
The denomiating the factor, the colnel without the sanders, the heater that you can handle, the rookie but still establihed. Can you remote the channel to insight pursuit the crown on you. Came on through like a singing group so dirty leave a stain on you. Jump no hoops to handle you like ludacris will...

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Categories: numero, urban
Form: I do not know?




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