Soiled papers essays & examples
Meaning of Life and Poem Essay
`Tis he who always holes our catalogs, Who leaves the door estropear, He drags the control keys from our t shirts, And scatters pine afar; That squeaking door will usually squeak, Intended for, prithee, don’t you see, We all leave the oiling being done By Mister. Nobody He puts wet wood upon the fire, That […]