Soulless Nectar
5-26-20
Under tie oak made sensible
Where the hawks born discipline are wonderfully dug is thrown
I'm utterly exhausted calling me Eihmardel if new and sensible
As to cliffs of Faratella so gives
I can almost laugh about it on my own mercy
Along with my best friend coming to love for all over again
As to turn and anchor tree all in soulless nectar and more Mays about it
To this the season of me and Dylan
For our nature of justification and juxtaposition
In a business smoke of a squirrel man in service peaking wisdom
and foot serving us about it.....
For Fiery Coldness
5-26-20
Yea and nay a clarinet
A conversation without the cigarette
staying out of trouble
This scene soon to that into tamer green can I be but brave alone
For two touch the sea in the last sacrifice under oak vanishing for that email all about it
Not to doubt it in trying my tanantella of fiery coldness
Loving you all day to get it together along with myself one more Pepsi
To be gone in Lent Cool's bliss in my next craving under the oak next to the cradle
Associations loose.....
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