Gills Of Leucistic
7-25-21
More deserted edges mean me
Flaming our engines and fancy isn't some to straighten up Tank's appearance
And closure and for clearance
In dark valleys as to make it a short haired girl
Of course on starry nights
As so the shows deep inside
I really have it from Axolostic warning to serve you
And me for a foot just the door in signet blue peel not
Rambling on it marching with Mother
Method and purpose
As it spills this comfort
And dawn in and out to run it while it's hot
O, what varying....
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