One smile,
Two lies,
Three little sins,
Four girl,
Five rumors,
Six and one ahalf inch,
Seven kisses,
Eight misses,
Nine and ahalf to go,
Ten to eleven,
Twelve to seven,
They killed him,
And you never let anyone know.
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Dust of the untold
PoesiaYet another poem collection, Ready to be free, Words written down by a stranger, Some scars you just got to see. A collection of hearts, A bucket of sorrow, A box of pain and my deepest thoughts. These are untold stories, From a closed soul, and a c...
