Morgan Michaels


Poems of Morgan Michaels

61. 165 11/6/2012
62. 166 11/6/2012
63. 167 11/5/2012
64. 168 11/5/2012
65. 170 11/8/2012
66. 171 11/8/2012
67. 172 11/8/2012
68. 173 11/10/2012
69. 174 11/10/2012
70. 175 11/11/2012
71. 176 11/11/2012
72. 177 11/11/2012
73. 178 11/11/2012
74. 179 11/11/2012
75. 18 8/29/2012
76. 180 11/11/2012
77. 181 11/11/2012
78. 182 11/11/2012
79. 183 11/15/2012
80. 184 11/15/2012

Toby

Toby was sorry and fairly oozed a mix of pity and love. It sickened him to think Ajax didn't care. Life was unfair. To think the little guy tried on that death-defying flip for the sake of Mme Jeanette, and, then, only because he thought she had the hotz for him!
Imagine! HIM! Toby Nobody from Nowhere. The jealous fool! It made him nearly cry to see the poor exotic, pretty scrappy, after all, and ALL boy, his neat little butt sitting in the sawdust, his foot twisted at a strange angle to his s

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