I'm All Truth Poem by Alece Woosley

I'm All Truth



You are just some bad written poetry!
Thrown in a binder!
Lost to the owner in a house of old!
Waiting for someone to throw you out!

Sunday, November 21, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: old,house,lost,poetry
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