morgan-danielle-brady - Hello Poetry

morgan-danielle-brady

morgan-danielle-brady

In a nut shell there's a bombshell, ticking time Mom Bomb spells, cast on little girls in high hells, painted fairytales, and dry spells where lies dwell. Say hello to my tales void of fiction.

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