Poems of Lighthouse Bob
Glutton's Muffin #371
Glutton's Muffin Sin and death are done, like a freshly baked muffin, totally devoured. Love has overcome, like a glutton's battle cry, “Plenty of space left!” |
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Glutton`s Muffin #371
Glutton`s Muffin #371
