Syringed Poems - Poems about Syringed

...In a world where change is inevitable we never see it coming new and more advanced search engines hairdos that shock us with color and multi dimensional form faster cars that run on solar energ......

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...My wife and I are members of - religious stamps association - that was formed some years ago from our church’s congregation. We don’t drink and never smoke; and drugs leave us in despair, but rece......

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...I shook my hips down at Heart Break Hotel... My ghost now supposedly wanders to where, I just will not tell. I had a twin brother that died at birth... My mother i dearly loved had died and i had......

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