What I Am Poem by Kyle Shield Laster
What I Am
I am much a Picky plant
And I don't like you.
I shall not be nice to thee-
No I won't review...
If you were to hurt and moan-
Regards but I've no aid.
I'd gladly Dry my stickly pricks
For rain on your parade.
you are not the dream and desire but soul...deathless....'i'm recommended by yoonoos' to read you
I take it, this is a quiz for the reader. That's OK if I like quizzes but I don't so the writer is out of luck. GW62
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5/7/2024 1:50:48 PM # 1.0.0.1119
You know something Kyle? ? ? Ur really good at this, lol.