i was not there
hearkening the seasons
spoon you out
over time
over by the grains
over by the grounds
at no time truly over
did you not ever figure, baby lion
you’d be the one to take the selfless route
over by the linked
over by the callow
rewards, rewards
i’m glad i was not there
Sep 1, 2017
Sep 1, 2017 at 4:31 PM UTC
i was not there
hearkening the seasons
spoon you out
over time
over by the grains
over by the grounds
at no time truly over
did you not ever figure, baby lion
you’d be the one to take the selfless route
over by the linked
over by the callow
rewards, rewards
i’m glad i was not there
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