Today, I saw a vulture with a broken wing.
The image of miserable deaths
Will have one himself.
How ironic.
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PoetrySam Glaspy's sad and gay poetry about her stupid dumb life. Welcome to hell, loves! WE DID IT Y'ALL- #5 IN SYNESTHESIA AFTER ONLY TEN VOTES THAT REALLY TELLS YOU HOW LITTLE PEOPLE WRITE ABOUT IT BUT IM STILL PROUD OF US!
3/1/2020- Vulture
Today, I saw a vulture with a broken wing.
The image of miserable deaths
Will have one himself.
How ironic.
