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D.L. Davis The Poet
Mar 7, 2022
Time
If I had one wish, I'd wish to go back in time and this time I would not rush into a relationship I would use that time to become all...
D.L. Davis The Poet
Sep 27, 2020
Baby Girl, Relax
Baby girl, relax today Slide out of your Cinderella slippers and let me massage the weight of the world away I'll run your bath, baby...
D.L. Davis The Poet
Jun 11, 2020
Who Am I?
I know, skin is the biggest organ but my melanin makes it a sin sssation. I am,
a Georgia road from Ahmaud Arbery. A
Texas lane from Sandra
D.L. Davis The Poet
Jun 11, 2020
The Hanging Tree
"my legs are not beds for the dead to rest its head. my arms are not swings for rocking tortured souls to eternal sleep"
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