String beans

secondchancesyndrome


Notice of absence from secondchancesyndrome
Okay, when I shuffle off this earthly folly you'll not be hearing from me unless you attend a spiritualist church.

 

I like the little talks I take,
the time I'm taking walks
I make my conversation time,
but sometimes I don't talk at all
I walk in silence.

That's the time
I learn to fear me
do not walk near me
I am danger.

  • Author: thirdtimelucky (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 19th, 2017 14:00
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 35


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