Divine Cris M

Pearcemelville 兎敏

 

When I met The Divine Cris M
she took me in and gave me breakfast each day until I crashed  smashed But work starts in ten 

 

No way of knowing if this would end

 

  • Author: Pearcemelville 卯升 (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 24th, 2022 01:08
  • Comment from author about the poem: All GOOD!
  • Category: Special occasion
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