I’ ve got a special place within my heart for you, who, well, the, which, Taken the "Token", that A.A. weirdos well I don’t know, and or care whatever test of arm hairs—with whatever needs, oh how she bleeds a “bloody mess” without sequins or thongs on of sequin resilience—paid for a black skinny dress-ed her up, gonna hurl Garth, gurgles some sour Lime-Kiwi soda to be sipped, and a black threaded sewing a ripped knee—having fallen down and scarring a left knee, with whatever genes done passed on the Alcoholic mania—it’s “Nature” knowing the score to a game or a match or a duel—bet red on the Big Boy set sailing and take the buzzing toy to wherever bed-room, then will having been so sipped soup from a wooden spoon, when the water is hot but not quite, boiling?
Hmmm no, down the drain goes some showered stipends- my friends acting funny—Easter’s believing in Jesus Christ—bunny thirsty “Eagle Basket” has it held once upon when the chance and change of a, here a Hershey’s KISS—c’mere Step-Sis Princess progressing with the progressive (Auto Insurance) playing with Cadbury’s—something something kind of “Eggs”—Cat’s Cradle is a sawed off Scotty trouncing the believing, beliefs, adorned on a CHRIST-MAS “Wreath”—inhaling to breathe, with me, please, don’t go there yet!
I am just getting going
neighborhoods flowing
synaptic sequences...
PINNED! having whine
eating done to Dine me
endowed hug me, mine
Line-pecker the keys Poetic
distressing lacking “caressing”
chopped lettuce done way up
you walk it, ways of dressing
tempting taken along, a song:
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