Aids V 1 Poem by Ramona Thompson
Aids V 1
A bitter mother warns her son
All your fault if you get it
In an instant your irresponsible actions could cost you everything
Don't matter what your race, sex, or creed is
Sex your partner up without any protection and no time at all you'll be D.O.A.
Cos you were.....
S-T-U-P-I-D
2008 Ramona Thompson
Thursday, September 4, 2008
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