When Mice Sleep Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

When Mice Sleep

Rating: 5.0


i cracks the door..
scusting..kissing..
absolute cousins..
i hides under bed..
sleeps with smile..

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GEEZE, LOUEEZE...Not that Kissing Cousin Syndrome! That is arguably WoYsE(I repeat, only louder) W O Y S E, than Auntie Angeina from Florence, grabbing you by both cheeks(of your face, ahemmm) and pinching the last few red & white blood cells out of them.....Good Stuffings, IIP! fffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffff ___________jjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjj ____________________rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

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James McLain

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From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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