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Aug 10
In Romans wardrobes
I knelt to collect your suns
As she had sat
You hadn't pried
Folly in mime
Preserve your defend

Nuovo
This is your love story
I take you from here
She will only run into my mind
Yours is a world of wars
We shells never find

"He eats my food"
In watching you reappear
She is lost against the sun

No way to find
The creator
Of your mind
The silence he wept
Trapping all night skies

Thieves in laddles
Battle winter sighs

Spectacle ******
Playing in behind
No loaves speaking worry
He lives about, outside

Hurting horrible coward
Delaying between my hands
Play from me no versions
Creations blinded lambs

Creations blinded lambs
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kevin  44/M/california
(44/M/california)   
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