"scrumptous" poems
ChestNuts roesting on an open fire
Roesting over the flames of yuor forgoten love
Ash
Burnt too a Crisp (This is what they call Chips in Englis )
Mother's' love showed me the Love I needed from yuo
England they call them Crisps
Eating Chest Nuts is scrumptous
Training my ***** in the Art Of War
Aug 22, 2020
Aug 22, 2020 at 1:27 AM UTC
scrumptous chicken
QLD,Austrlia
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hello my children of the internet, I have been waiting for the demon overlord to rise up and take what it rightfully his. you will all suffer in his deliciousness and if you despise of him you will die a most painful ****** death you could ever think of.
Feb 29, 2016
Feb 29, 2016 at 8:04 PM UTC