No Wake
12-16-19
Signs read, No Wake for another one eights
Lucky me
I have this choice
In a planet sized tomb in eastern turmoil
I can see the light at the other end at six in the morning
We resume our journey in leagues and a cover turn off
Not a bad book in a bust and acquainted fifteen degrees
Be Reaumur what will be just will be
To do another one eighty and turn, turn
Beware
Roll well call it not a dry spell
Signs read no wake
Not even for a snow flake
As to exfoliate our snake
In abbreviated versions of oneself
Looking good in my mirror.....
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