In Out
If only I had rose-tinted glasses
Kissing you r Arsh
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I am a severely dyslexic please be creative enjoy and laugh rather than get confused, corrected versions will be available soon.
Michelle

Should we be celebrating
Should we be dancing
My cat has had his tail cut of
People avoid conversations that tell the truth
People pass sligh put down comments
Of spitfulness and jealously

Venmoe spits out of vocal cords
As only venom can
Insecure poision bulbbles and ozzes at the seems of her mounth
Is this self hate

Venom poision
Are not too nice unlike rice
A dailly stpple
A ladys mantale
A daily apple
Keeps the doctor away

Rice can be a poision espically when flooding from the boulwes
Of a cow

Toungs waggle
poision still on the tips
In sipte of everthing
Unusually jeaslously has a hand in rolling r's
For revenge
Yet the sissys in this heat curl up and die
As the incomperterunce posse for pictures
Last but not last moments of drought occure
On the brains of the back door
Historically banging and knocing on my skull
On the frame of my head.

I put your photograph in the bin
That's where you
And yours
and the memeories belong