Read Time:12 Second You bully You scare me You ride on me You appear mammoth But like the huge tree With a hollow inside Just one tiny cut With my tiny hand On your wicked guts… …and you be gone. Dead for good. About Post Author Words Rhymes & Rhythm info@wrr.ng https://wrr.ng/about-us/ Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp More Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Related
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