Battles, Bloodshed And Tears #6 »
By Poetry on Nov 15, 2009 in Poetry | 0 Comments
The next tomorrow came he woke up and
Went down to have continental breakfast
While he were relishing todd stared at claire’s bull neck
And noticed that she was deflation a beautiful sparkler neckband
Then she asked “okay claire
What casino do she wanna go to?”
“well there’s this really cool monas down ghost town
Called lucky they.” todd said “okay that’ll [...]



















































