Nothing I Cannot Handle
7-25-21
And that's what he did as we bid
Cramming suns of Syd
Where we ought to humble it easy
Yet it's not my style
Changeable the fathom of our stare
welcomed in music heaven says this early morning thanks
Coming without warning as to cap of our soul's new instructions
For it's well worth my phlegm
Horn outside in your in your greenhouse like lily pads of liability
Theme which be somewhat better in Sun Colin Flanders in open air
In day lily of its cinemotography.....
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