Poems by miranda miller

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  • Witnesses, Are There Any?
    There Should Be More Than Plenty...

  • You can take the diva, but not from the devil
    Burn the fire, stoop to her level...

  • Q. How do you eat an elephant?
    My Grandma's Answer- Umm...you Bar-B-Q it...no...

  • Oh, the kisses so sweet
    Lets make ends meet...