Fresh To Death Poem by Isiah On a Corner in the Thundering Darkness
Fresh To Death
I kept fighting this writing this I Mean she stay fly probably want a fly guy maybe wouldn't give this shy guy a second glance, a first chance to wow and be wowed show off the benefits of my style and even though she's devoted her life to an art i'm only asking for a small part, hoping this can be the start.
Saturday, May 16, 2009
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