TWENTY SEVEN WITTEN AND POST BY NAJWA POWLEY
WE WERE ALL TOGETHER TWENTY SEVEN SISTERS NO MATTER IF YOU BELIEVE OR NOT WE ARE THE SISTERS NO ONE OF US HAD CARE WHICH EACH ONE IS THE MOTHER WE HAD ONE FATHER AND ONE MARBLE FLOOR THEY HAD WASHED IT FOR OUR MIGHTY SCORE WE LAY DOWN UNDER THE BLUE SKY NONE OF US HAD NEVER KNEW THE SIGH WE WERE... Sign in to see full entry.