Poems from Chisanga franklin

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Son of Jae an offspring of amaranthine fragrances A.K.A the last piece of Edgar Allan Poe
Elizabeth    If there be any man alive  Wondering how Angels looked like,  I say; Please come see my Elizabeth,  Having the fullness of God...
The indigo complexion of an oaf  her merry eyes gaze flowers falling off,  Pretty hard to catch up her feelings  in a  Weepy  day. The...
Black is magic The hour came for the beholder to glimpse at my skin Black as pitch i came into this world I portrayed the nest of the...
Cum shots I felt it dripping When my eyes were just about opening I can’t believe It was all in a vision All I doth remember could be a...
MY SWELLING ANUS   Dear doctor of many nothing  Painful as this condition i'm  in today Itching and burning As i take my seat  Nothing like...

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