davtosh:



I love your rhymes like the morning cup of cofee.

Good one

Returning thanks is indepted
Smiling at its morpheme
sprays emotion with temporary peace Loaded
Your admiration is welcome whole-heartedly without cotton.

Here lies the field where I grow my ****s and behold. .............

mikaj:


Hello.

You don't know me, I don't know you but let's have dinner sometime in the nearest future.

Await your positive yes or negative yes.

Yours sincerely,
Prospective Husband.

positive yes... Lol

wobite children

Tynasparks:
positive yes... Lol

Will slide into your pm with a hello from the other side.

littlewonders:
They just want to be on news Fiddling phony future in middle Why their names decay silently in groups Just to force shredded dreams off vessel
Tick tock kanmi is sinking Open heaven pose with tears Perfume wearing the dress of kings Only depress will name rod, cain.
Tell her wizkid don't care He's pursuing success with vengeance Sarkodie has thwarted vision for her Like he does In private movies in France
Who reads vomits squeezed face As another data is lost to irrelevant name Only her ego in sleep can reset cracks on her brains Take a cool tea to forget this torment game of fame.

Lovely!