Turtles For You
9-17-21
Nurtured and well
Chickening no savor numbtoothed in that where it is
Here in the real in how the solace it is not everything
To strike us out of this solace
Where the music is passing lots in productive campfires
For all of these years for truffles and your dirty angelic shells
And another step out on Randy rave newcomer
O, thank my beast and for our furry friends
In the power and the passion where you're on fire afresh
As to have been our casualty in fair numbers sold lengthly
For our voodoo child....
Foxes Have Holes
9-17-21
As veil in Ace's solo
In memories to the Shining telling telling me lies for love and money
And putting two toys away and this like eat them for Ann no more defeat
For as recommended caprice bred and will fed rotten urn both alive and dead
Our UV-B essential to just confess that to roam too far no need on Monday
To go to music in the stone where we are in it tomorrow shy maniac seriously
In wide secular in sloppiness of writ in the here and now
For our foxes no longer in captivity on task
and under the grain....
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