Poems from PEARLY KAY

If you've raped before  Sexually abused before You've have cried behind closed doors  And your tears flooded the floors   You wore a ...
long time past  still my clock shows the same cast FOUR PAST MIDNIGHT   neither a talk nor a thought of a walk or the sound of a falling...
he called himself a name i know not  a penn of some sort a name  that came so light on that quiet night into my sleep   how i wish it could...
It pierced into me Broke into my soul Sucked life out of me Can I relate it to the unsettling tide Or a violent storm Because In my life it...
she was pretty born as if by a mistake of fate to be such a fetty oh! how you would love those curls went off to marry the king's son  

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