Officiating
4-1-18
To the rigors of sugars
In being no more lonesome in figures
But no such triggers
Where I know for certain
As one not to draw the curtain
Officiating in the ordinance
It's not too late to get it straight
The feeling is now
Let's do it again
Lord I believe so help my unbelief
Playing it rough soon back to the roots
And this is love
O, awakened in erudition
In virtues up at five thirty
Seeing it's going to get a little bit dirty
Can't get wise in a hurry
Especially about broadcast of an April flurry
Gathering the corners significantly
He is one prosteletyzing profusely in musical technique
And its execution
Give it a listen
As our springtime waited
In law and procedure....
Life Is Condescending
4-1-18
In dreams of Notre Dame
It's on with the game
O, resurrection bring my happy back
In today's events in rivers of suggestion
The city is washed away in the biography department
Canoe in Rablo Lennis
I'm bound to follow suit and tie
For as long as I can remember
Colored lights in the depths of dark December
For the law and procedure and decoding these scribblings
Where life is condescending and today you're going to shine
For a fire never to go out and warmth coming without a doubt
Not here to turn all pale where it's all wrong
In poems of all shapes and sizes
For the lips of those whom talk out of turn
Wholly burnt not to be eaten by the tower.....
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