Laique's Cape
7-7-21
Run there in our tomorrow
To go down to the water
In thunder's population to carry his banner
Doing our Amen among folk artists
Four hours on ear dwelling in servitude
Items to erase as to carry
It would be nice too much in what has been
Going on redwood dusk and the days get shorter
For munchies and mushrooms in a wonderful game nonetheless in Dulion
Tantalizing once in awhile sun heart and soul skin
In Kevin McCline
Still hanging down names
As to go almost for souls circling
Living with nod trains....
Love Sponge
7-7-21
Working in Pusroll but I'm not there
And it's all good
To spend and save on these gods
Can readily thrash for a pedal goldensheep
Coming right approximate loves ward common lounge
Even dissolute for emperors and at creation
I can make it real to see the new worshipers
Run life expressions on low image in my brethren
Antiques of gratitude human whispering in swarthy trees
Come the writing on the wall
Calling for our critiques standing out with Aaron on the hob rat
And lunch in this city to untie it those city untied around arks sullen....
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