Lordsburg

Lordsburg Loves
2-3-20

Be not back on the bench within
And in the thick of the struggle
I hand the controls over to rests
Where I wonder why my mind won't explode and implode
As is honey and outcome
Next cigarette is your call
Gentile so gentle and just as rough
For all equal cakes made by as our inhabitant
As sanguinary tomorrow and thine apples
sound and volumnous
Else the shutdown be having eve counsel
Even to sects rather in Lordsburg
In what is meant to be where we live in ranger commons......





Ye Ought Not Struggle
2-3-20

Ye ought not struggle like you do
And just abide in the vine for vintage kine
Jesus' first sign
Back in our books of crotches of the cubit
Taking on hopes and anything sounds pretty
Good night about now with bony hews
Till the crown on my radio
I quit like men and in self-spiritual fuel
Of a dream without a light list for olive oil
Yea, we live forever inward  for golden blue activity
Abraham ankle Shamgar as to delegate gentle the gentile
I'm harsh to like this game.....