Poems from rauchb2

Little Scarlet, little Scarlet, where have you been? Prancing upon my garden, did you spend the time that you were so generously given? My...
Little Scarlet, little Scarlet, where have you been? Prancing upon my garden, did you spend the time that you were so generously given? My...
They bring us so low those seeds we have sown Nothing left to show Nothing can be grown The itch is just out of reach the pain that never...
Raindrops pour and splash across her face They dance and he kisses with such elegant grace. Now this may seem like its from a movie scene...
Skin sliding against skin is the softest experience So different from skin slapping against my blockade I stick my head in the sand and...

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