April’s rhymes

There was this dummy Kind of a mummy Bleeding puddles of ink Once when the springs were pink There was this dreamer Poet by his name He was dripping rhymes Whilst others were taking bribes And they…

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1 Response to April’s rhymes

  1. Thank you, Jamie Dedes!!! ❤

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