Poems from Lipinski
Thankfully there is masks and the magical number of six feet to save us all.
Biden too, a savior.
Not one masks, no, now it is better to...
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and this,
is
a poem
most can understand.
Abortion
A notion of prose or poetry; words of something real
Logic for all ideas and expressions
A right. A law. The right of a woman's...
really... or did i?
The pillar? Or, no, that's the other thing
you see... uhm... well, overtime?
Now, listen to this... beeswax candles...
Seems like a tea party where the cat speaks latin and Alice is a whore
Magic mushrooms
Flying monkeys
None of that, we're not in Kansas...