“Your Cheap Perfume, the Fugly Dance You for Me Do, Embraceú”, poem
Is for dance, and my heart say forget the tiger claw.So to the fangs of intelligentsia I give my donkey, thanks,but I already have ursine poprekash for dimple on my … Continue reading “Your Cheap Perfume, the Fugly Dance You for Me Do, Embraceú”, poem
Fifty State Banana 