May 28, 2017Bioman, Flash, Poem, Poet, Poetry 1 Comment TEETH I’m the sort of guy who gets crapped on for life. I’m not the sort of guy who forgives… Counting the cost, you expect me to see you here and wonder at you and your teethful pleasantries? COPYRIGHT BRUCE E SAUNDERS 2017 AdvertisementShare this:TwitterFacebookPrintLinkedInEmailLike this:Like Loading...
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