Death was never what they say
He was sweet and lovely and gay
Trailed kisses on my body, I'm outta breath
And it tickled like the waves touching bay
Not stopping 'til I'm suffocating to death
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Verses of a Versifier (A Compilation of Poems)
PoesíaThis book is a collection of my poems. They either sprang from my hatred, or love, or a song, or from my admiration of the cosmos, or from my longing for Momma, or any other things. I'm no Shakespeare, or Browning, or Poe so bear with my verses. :)
