Dime And Nickels (Flaming Frost)
6-4-20
As one to take down the predisposition
And remain no longer the propitiation
In our twelve orchards and tepid days
Anne, the weathervane somnolent
To love the best of us
Looking the nest of the wren
singing for us of us when the tide's Alull
I want it for a tortoise call for a shady friend hill
I stand and weep as to cram a ghost for resonance remembering
Over honesty it is still cunning
And I make the best of what I already have
In grappling suspense
Weal's spilling so this too appalling
Over horned Being
But a nose in home surname
To raise a toast...
Thirde Frishe
6-4-20
Healing Hecine and among Aphrodite astir in Dionysus
As I keep canning so and no true racks all to a place of reason
So under terrors how simple it is in Treks much for in friends in my brain
Just look at the houses remaining myself in the lame boots of Lear again
I get used to it same bad news
Feverish again no more
How easy the torment of treatment
Tis so appalling
It enlightened just to see what lost
All in prowess consolation
And no such conversation up to my deaf ears
On bread trays as to kin's insights
No pay in a call today
As done easy in our revealing trays and templates
As to kill iniquity and pay a call today
Floral Commendable
6-4-20
Cellophane Ceyx and Autumn aclove
With a mind new for chocolates
Living off of what I have in store
As to begin to tell myself to pacify your soul
To Swan, a ghost daring color in hopes to be appealing
In plains of reason
Where I was a day shirt diverted
All in Criteria and Legend bandwagon where I'm clean
As for in vaguely opportunity as to restart them
In buttercups of whom for blood
As to be blackish rend as to walk a line of faith
Caught up in circumstance of axe familiar
I step out nights for faith alone....
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