Going For The Ravens And You
5-29-20
Inside my jungle
There is much to find and I care
But I don't mind
As love serves to the incapable
And I get back to my Apostle Paul
As it is yours to say that it's nine rambling in my skin
With fragrance with just two good fishes to use for the trip at hand
Where I could by eyes boldly go now
Rash for Jazmine of Gypsy all in songs of ascensions
No, I don't want to hold you up in endeavors
As the old sky opens up back down on the net
In a book written longhand about thinking around corners
For hues asymmetrical....
Freaky Fresh (At The Feasts Of Booths)
5-29-20
As in hope in hopelessness
I sure had your Don beaten down
And taken wet and now I'm on the roll and full is the wall with me
Soul hard hitting home one the out of for I keep it together
Yet to google the word stimulus
On a word hunt as to thicken
And pray that it all works out
Quiet and confident
New Lent but vociferous
If I should leave you
And it was short and at even fair enough
As it was come
To the over and a little bit of rain
Coming a long way as feasts and booths
And tabernacles and a bag of sugar
Still using with the lad
Giving it while sore freaky froth....
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