Lively 22

Noveyre

Bedaub my lips with some sticky limericks 

and black powder here to besmirch my grin 

shooting smiles with some blithe bullets 

meeting eye to eye, and laugh to laugh 

that's how to live, and how to die.

  • Author: Noveyre (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 9th, 2018 21:42
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Tristan Robert Lange

    Great write! “and black powder here to besmirch my grin”...love that line! Thanks for sharing



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