Trifles - 13 Poem by Maria Barbara Korynt
Trifles - 13
Rating: ★5.0
Fear in the bedroom
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The Certain lady slept alone
has always, been afraid - entire.
It therefore her cousin
is sleeping now at her son.
Because her son was also afraid
He always restlessly slept.
Today everyone are sleeping together
playing with watering gas.
It is Mr Staszek's trifle
what dressed up as the peanut.
Sunday, June 7, 2009
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4/18/2024 11:36:11 PM # 1.0.0.1119
:)))) I like it very much! 10v++++++DA