Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 138 – The Poverties That Forge

Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 138 – The Poverties That Forge Poverty of company-
empty benches where echoes sit alone.
Poverty of companion-
no hand to match the stride,
no voice to answer the roar. Read more from here...
Ronie Dinosaur – The Unsold Man

Ronie Dinosaur (The Unsold Man) (Verse 1) I loved at first sight, got laughed at by noon,
turned the pain into iron, forged muscle from ruin.
College crowned me king, girls kept my seat warm,
but the one who held my heart said, “No, that’s not the form.” Read more from here...
