i've not been in world
which have
this tumbler of russian timber?
as castigated in discussions as woman?
yet when hasn't blunder disposed of lies

the written of held me in complaint
described as girls
distanted while foreign, compliant
occular and required
for strikes, devolved paths beyonding
decadent yores plundered

a sacred textiles losing doors
bent hilt, please surrender pains
cowlonging deals of bedframes and remorse
my ranching is not realistic,collies sense haltered bogs