His kindness was a crime,
His smile was killer,
His smell was offensive.
My favourite kind of criminal
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Moonlight Poetry
PoetryPoetry and art are food for the soul. I think it's time you started feeding yourself. - Nightingale --------------------------------------------------------------------- An original collection of poems all written by me, I look forward to going th...
criminal
His kindness was a crime,
His smile was killer,
His smell was offensive.
My favourite kind of criminal
