He has crispy under arms, Because of his shedding soap, He has very distracting dreadlocks. He’s a leader of Marley mob, He’s apart of the cornbread mafia, And he likes the smell of greasy torn flesh.
"Pride of lions in the yard. Stare, and they burn a hole in your retina. A common flower, a weed that no one sees, yes. But for us, a noble thing, the dandelion.” ~Ray Bradbury, Dandelion Wine
3 comments:
It almost sounds like me not but good job.
Hey this is way creepy....you creepo. so weird thats all I can say. Regan
very good job using the prompt it was kinda scary though but keep up the work
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