Savoring Is Not Analysis
9-15-21
Back down on the first floor
In the I like to sit out and harvest some rays
Like fish fillets and hotel stays
Still entering the aitch trying to make out what was written
Bit by a red mosquito
Better remembering focus on my higher note
That several white it yet loth also heard the good news of your vocation
Still fighting for it
Not for what cause I might inquire as a being believing
In the events we arise against it to save a few together
In rising close towards my intercessors
For my jets and electric boots
To get me through the battle
Mate At Fifty-five
9-15-21
It's warring through September
And I still fool the heat
As soon this all will change
But not to mean my defeat as savoring is not analysis
And soon I get going for her kill as to be justified and fifty-five
God willing
When they care to
I would know a night still having cons
Between my teeth adjacent to my computer
To whom takes cold soldiers
And you quite enlightening
Up in pay and up the date
Run my can as such love and hate.....
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