For Inquiring Minds
5-31-20
O, can thought be written out like lungs healing
Yet still in doubt and a little bit of old fashioned karma
Of Kama of stem from the light to our west
Wanting to turn the set like a needle in steadfastness
even finer as yet in the care of ones agony
As it is written
Terrible about all proprieties
Of how it might happen again
Raging to enter licking it clean
As ones must remain to inquire of Barnabas
O, sweet jungle blown breezes on fair floats
Having you over to log the hours
Time to rest it for inquiring minds....
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