Peccatori, Vincitori Sono Quello Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Peccatori, Vincitori Sono Quello

Rating: 5.0


Selezioni e scelto, voi lo ha usato male.
Parole di titoli da nascondermi dentro, lo ho trovato.
Sparga il pettegolezzo, buon fiore del oohhh.
Lo avete guidato, alla crepa ed indietro.
Madre, sin su me, li perdonano tutti.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
David Child 29 April 2009

Hey I only understand some of this but the timbre and rythm is wonderful; how about mixing two langages together..?

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James Mclain 29 April 2009

I was praying to you... :)

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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