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Attributes (As Follows)
2-12-19

If they don't consume us
We fly free to higher boughs in new heres and nows for the helm
And the key of the cage to make another fresh start
With the attack from without I pray for a friend today without ceasing
Hoping to make it good up yonder
But not to squander for Zonei and their attributes as follows
He refutes in the essence to be found in all of this
As to strike the seal
Going out tomorrow without a doubt
Desiring its use among the eldest of our Wanderers
Bearing a hand of Lapis Lazuli in ones palm another Psalm
For tides of blood wrapped in the finest of silk
Leave room for milk
I could not wish this on anyone.....






An Holy Kiss (With Right Intent)
2-12-19

As to be offended properly
Serve somebody as attended with right intent
As to flip a coin and take a seat first and only kill by passage of time
I am confused yea, she still flies
Drawing shades into the air depending upon tomorrow
Not always wise as I see through the lies and call it poetry in Confucious
Under the sun in analects as blinded and getting gone
For a view out my east window always something new
Where men become as prey
More space on the jam
Shine your light on me for another day of Dylan
Where she needs her comforters and I pray for her without ceasing
Stray bow towards it.....






Hindsight (Nostalgic)
2-12-19

Diligent in ones work all for the puff and the perk
Behold we put on trust as the chains need not from henceforth
Rust as restored by this lust
They die even without wisdom
As I'm back and forth all day today
A good day for the pen
Escaping my lion's den without and such rearranging
I hurt of her today poor and very much servile travelling my next mile
As white turns to black and we are outnumbered in houses of clay whose foundation
Is to the dust all for sweet nostalgia in hindsight the lust
Who will you trust?






On Mosiah 2:25,26
2-12-19

O, yield up your mortal frame to its mother earth
By laws outdated and the home of the brave
Ye call your king I even I to be told another lie
Because I love them as if they are my own
And ye behold that we're getting old as to be found blameless
Doth immediately bless you and therefore day off the creator
Nay, you tend to say let it lay
It belongs to He whom created you
What have you to boast along our Atlantic coast
O, yield up the mortal frame....