Room 10 2016

Friday, 19 February 2016

Troy's BIOPOEM

Troy.
Brown hair with a mind of its own, blue sparkley eyes, brown eye brows as brown as chocolate and black lashes as black as space.
Realated to a wonderful family, fossilized grandparents and tons of cousions.
Lover  of creepy spiders, creepy crawlies and mother nature.
Who feels smart at maths and sad when poor spiders die.
Who needs love, huge kisses and friendship.
Who fears dreadful robbers.
Who gives love to the poor, poor, poor people and care to nature.
Who would like to see black as night redback.
Resident of invercargill.
Keepin.




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