Constant Gardener
I run the gravel
path to sanctuary.
Consent tacit.
General diversion.
I have a mantle.
Garden wanderer.
The out is abdication.
The fringe over
her shoulder.
For me here
ministration of lovers.
Constant Gardener I’m not a nice man. Notable iteration. Metropolitan. Strange between us. Youthful nuance. A lonely matching the last ma...
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