Whits Poems - Poems about Whits

... This world is full of noise,enough to burst, your mind and destroy well being lust, noise from traffic on ground and air, from telly,s ,radios and everywhere. Gies a break we aa bellow, makin ......

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...Her erasable brain has never let her down. After information is used, it no longer hangs around. She memorizes all kinds of junk for a weird math test. Not keeping one ounce of this knowledge ahea......

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...giesa minute whits yer rush youve had my whole life to judge me 2 mins widnae kill ya whit would i ask would i call you a bas beg for forgive I'm Scottish please oor music scares bees have y......

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...If time shall not our derelict joys Revive with tunes melodious so, Let past's nostalgic merries balm Our souls and bid all sorrows go. Should ebbing laughter and smiles Their cold arcs yet......

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...Question:What is an app? Correct Answer:an application, especially as downloaded by a user to a mobile device. Scottish Daughters Answer.Whits an app Maww you need to get a grip......

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...My Clock By J. Philip Harris Tick tock, tick tock the old man clicks his clock. That rude robust bellow of the long and short. Splattering seconds as it pleases. RIGHT, RIGHT, RIGHT, RIGHT, RIGHT......

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...I pause the movie as I pop my frozen food into the microwave; which is five feet from my bed. Located just above the mini fridge and has my coffee pot on top of it. The cigarette burns and the ash tr......

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...I complain a lot, I admit well, maybe I have reason to, at least at times let me recap my summation of life in this trailer park redneck w pick up in plaid (to my left) to my right-the pa......

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