I Struck Out With A Poem by Cristobal Benjumea

I Struck Out With A



I bounced

MY PRIDE STILL DOSENT LIKE IT, BUT ILL NEVER SEE HER AGAIN

So bring out the dancing girls decked in diamond earings

So i may be happy and forget rather than remeber and be sad

So ccindarella also known a god of women on a time budget

Monday, September 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love and art
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