Poems from Nate the Great

this is my life I have a few accounts on here due to my short memory and crowded mind.
Propagation By Michael Winslow Tunoré Let's propagate and procreate in our docile states. I'll say the prayer you start the grace....
Look at me am I deaf.  Don't I have two ears to hear.  Two lips to speak.  Two eyes to see.  One heart to beat.  No deformities on me.  So...
Darkness cloaks her being  like shadows dancing upon the gravel.  No angel but all devil  sins not beaten out of her back  like latches on...
Letting go Ima swallow my pride and lie on without you. Wanna talk about my love. But you don't truly know about it. Wanna fuck with the...
Secrets {succubus} Verse 1:I try to not do it  but it's so hard not to love you.  I see your features when your gone.  They radiate in...

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