albot george

4, U - Poem by albot george

What makes you think
I want to heat! ! you up
You’re not really goldilocks
She was a natural blond
Although sound like that
You both need a refill
Do think I’ll ever see your
Bear behind again
Hope can be a funny thing
So can fairy tales or any tale
The day will never come when I could eat’’
All of you, far too much! !
Not matter what you decide to do
Ill not stop loving you
I’ll see you Monday at work
I’m not worth giving up your job for

I won’t talk to you, if you don’t come to work
That something you say; blond moment
Night night my babe
We can’t not be friends, done to much

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, February 22, 2014

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