...Still Flowing...
2-1-19
Squander not today
Stay as long as you like and step up to the mic
Alas, for what is yet to be of early desert solitaires for more cards
Nevertheless and another cup of coffee
She holds sixteen ounces this time around
All for samples of our Verba Senionum where I serenade my neighbors
In Suzuki among the sayings of our desert and for salvation societies preaching
The coming out of ones shell
Play the game and learn about it in Origenist conflict and overseeds obliged
As Mona Lisa admires me....
Our Origenist
2-1-19
On the contrary I soon move onto my next class
Wanting to read up about the devil grass as such tobacco in a randy world of fiending
And charismatic authority still dreaming about these brothers where we can compromise
Even more sympathetic of second nature
I fast till three but no guarantee in little cat paw prints in tetrameter
As to be turning away a little bit longer
As so she looks like a magistrate in the morning light
Where we've got a good thing going
In honor of all that we have shared...
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