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Jul 2014
Getcha fruit on like the color orange
Murderer up inside the house listen for that door hinge
Running scared for your life too close that's that four inch
Mama bear papa too even te little one slurp that porridge
Friends challenged me to make a rhyming poem about the word orange
Jorge L Echevarria
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Jorge L Echevarria  30/M/NC
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