Poems from Miss. Brown
Because one day, I will be your ancestor and you will call on me. When you slumber in ignorane and self-doubt, I wll lead you into a great...
Permission was granted as I took over his mind with hatred. I controlled his thoughts that seemed to feast upon his most vulnerable points...
You seem to fill my soul of a type of curiosity that can not be ignored while you spark an intense passion of the natural earth. The beauty...
You popped those red devils every night until the moonlight shines on you. Your daughter looked up to see you, with eyes full of tears...