Click clique clackA Poem by Shirlenanot following a crowd into detriment
groupers in flocks
unknowing creatures for punch lines mustaches fused morons and they be jive a colloquy with one thing in common…mostly trouble good set of legs and personality then you would rather be gone than present prefer to click on an island with abstract striped foul and pythons try guts …some individuality partake of nerve and integrity don’t nurse clique… thrive on clack what gangster geese do © 2013 Shirlena |
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Added on December 2, 2013 Last Updated on December 2, 2013 |

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