Its getting late, And you can no longer wait, Your patience is running out Damn this man right? Makes you wet But doesn't eat from your plate They is an empty gap, why can't this dude enter., To the extent you have started doubting if you really that sexy hot, Or probably not.. Either way the problem could be this dude Is he really straight?or probably he is not. Worry not He is not. Dearest love Don't doubt your beauty, my second name heart, and life, you i could give. But i don't really think with this possession you will survive You know how its hard to keep a name and heart alive. Simple hearts sometimes their name don't really behave. Oooh damn yeah you are beautiful Am incomplete, yet you full Together we really seem cool But love, how do you think it feels for me seeing you so brave, while me, well this fucking fool Always crazy All the time jovial making you happy And Not lazy Damn, he is so good, Humble, tall, black and ain't rude Handsome not really ...
To our sisters who held us when our mothers went to hustle. The maids who remained with us in the castle. Aunts and our mothers friends who loved us when we were still little Those who ensured we smile and laugh to convince us the world is a better place, Who ensure we were smart, gave us a clean bath and good clothes to dress. The good people who just loved babies And believed they were supposed to be treated nice. I appreciate you all Also the brothers who took us high so that they could she us fall Those who were stupid and couldn't listen to us because you taught we were small Bad days makers who hided out toys and doll Other who tored our ball. Thank you all. Its because of you we grew up this strong and tall. Every one played their role And taught us a lesson. That a few will carry you and support your goal. *Squishy Poet*
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