they were running around
in
the
bushes

had an hoarse wreck

he dusted of her eye lashes



with



his








i's
that
was the
other her
your
delusional


you skipped
an line
an
line
she read on

he felt her eyes
my favorite clolour
we would tell you
but
then
you would
want her too

if
you listen
you can't
hear
an
sound

in the deepest darkest
jasmind blue
they were
tanning
around
?













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