Poetic-Verses
TRI-CLUB CHINA
Would wound you if you snap my
little bug
Bragging of wives
I know you are as well but a smart god
Snatching the stars
Your cook, your form; you old white V-mouth square
And head of square
You lighted rubble white but dull as gray
As were a heir.
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TRI-CLUB CHINA
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