Overstaffed Poems - Poems about Overstaffed

...I once belonged to a garden shed it had a small window you could look inward into it. There I sat smoking a funky tobacco and cleaning my fingernails with a small gun metal pocket knife. Occ......

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...In your bosom concealed, you are a fighter: Who doesn’t a single matter take lighter; The closest chap to you making a big mistake, As you wouldn’t care what it‘d take Inside your bag, some fol......

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...Quietly you enter, and with feline stealth, pick your way through the darkness of our bedroom. My senses, honed over the years like radar to hear the pings of children’s cries, pukey w......

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...1. Our intentions stay straight as this well carved acquaintance gives a lovely and presentable silhouette agreed terms and policy not rabbit warren as debit is debit and credit is credit. But w......

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