Nights what they are.
One
for all.
Blessing
hover without a word
but
what it do.
City
stricture, Bedlam.
The
tall man hair trigger.
Punch up and
gallows courtyard.
Dysfunction. It apex.
They
feed me pearls.
I
have a time.
Caprice
become you.
I'm Constant gardener.
And
your fete.
Guile
on the fringe.
For
a body.
A fortnight rounding to
mutual
testament.
I
Touch the sky.
Subtle
sadist.
A
shiver bring her off.
The
stormy and skin.
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