Zigzag the stitch
and rub a little jelly
rickshaw fresh
mama to baby
turnstile linen and
swaddle
good times
soon to follow
simulcast the
charged circumstance
mother, verdant
mother, vessel
mother, hollow
forecast past
the sleepless
and bloodless
fixate on
first steps, first days,
first sorrows
dumbfounded fully
by where it all started
adulthood summoned
by a little ****** and folly.
Nov 14, 2018
Nov 14, 2018 at 12:05 PM UTC
Zigzag the stitch
and rub a little jelly
rickshaw fresh
mama to baby
turnstile linen and
swaddle
good times
soon to follow
simulcast the
charged circumstance
mother, verdant
mother, vessel
mother, hollow
forecast past
the sleepless
and bloodless
fixate on
first steps, first days,
first sorrows
dumbfounded fully
by where it all started
adulthood summoned
by a little ****** and folly.
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