Friday, April 10, 2020

quarter clean

East One Quarter Clean
1-9-20

All for our father's reappearing burned alive
In the heart of the world
One, two, three hours elapse
Four, five as to distinguish it far above such reflections
In a peculiar testifying in last chances and open Maros
Still able to relish it as to embellish it for the drugs text rogue
In my head call it Pizzoli alive not born O, make me clean of substance
With Laish for sayings of deodorant
Load and new lore
All for the robin and the twig
Where steam flows placidly in awesome mystery
As to verify and prove...





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