Poems from dbovie

Once upon a time/ There was a town called Rhyme/ And in this town was born a girl/ Who was know mostly for her golden curl/ Her...
So your supposed to make America great, you say?As someone who will have to deal with your consequences, I ask in what way? Is police...
I am not who I once wasTime has shaped me as it does All of it has gone by so fastI watched the memories as they passed This year I started...

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