I hadn't the heart to break it
to her I was not on the accrual path
but on the cash though she p resumed
and it has never hurt us thus
far the rapidity of p review to bear arms
unequal to bare arms taxes what is
left of us and what is that
~
coax mocca lave insisting cyclone daylight plumbs
this hypothetical determined spate of rest
whose sacrifice unequal to fierce love is what I mean to have intended
is it winter yet the outback synchronicity of darling peach lamp
g lowing in the treat light where a miniature slow
dissembles rows of flight
~
surgeprotect confiteor the meteor deoptic feigning of two-sylled
frere topic torme nous
if leisure halibuts our consecrated ivy line
who's halliburt- are we to have retrieved from minuet
desisting from the seabreeze shopped upon in choppy wavelets
cringing when the dormitory spokes horizon their way
up the pawned enlivened needle saying north
is a religion for the chills
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