
The Poem of the Day is:
Tired By Bronx Girl
Toiling, working, about to crash
Irratated, sleepy, I’m going mad
Red eyes bid their farewells to the day
Exhausted from watching the day slip away
Dreaming of sleep and now becoming past
—Bronx Girl
The Poem of the Day is:
Tired By Bronx Girl
Toiling, working, about to crash
Irratated, sleepy, I’m going mad
Red eyes bid their farewells to the day
Exhausted from watching the day slip away
Dreaming of sleep and now becoming past
—Bronx Girl
18 Karat Reggae
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