One fateful dream in the world, knock in your front and back doors, not even to scrub many off guard floors every single time straighter than anything in ten bucks too, once was a young poetic man who leaped through it, he loves to pop the question in his cherry lime heartful fate, he melts his spirit so quick and fast, it seemed at last forever, he met someone out into the blue, he never to take off his own kissable eyes to see and watch someone like her at the finest place called scrabble club, he took a peak, how wonderful she is and were, he admits to overlook her smile, he adjust and must to see her two gorgeous eyes, wow, a woman who sits there neatly before, when she gets out of her seat like that, she walked close to him, she kissed him wisely, he'd kiss her back too, their fate was coming true, she came back to Scrabble, she found a double word fate
Written by
Michael James Brindley
8-30-18
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