I

My songs never chased

after glory to remain

in human memory.

I love the subtle worlds

weightless and charming,

worlds like soap-bubbles.

I like to see them, daubed

with sunlight and scarlet,

quiver, under a blue sky,

suddenly and burst…

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Hello fresh quill

Hearing songs chaste, Psalms after cinders knape

Godly questions all embrace
Laymen mercy as occurred

The time is created, defeated, boy inward sturdy, man in mars, purposes yonder bark

Spangle in trumpet, repeating defeat
Is all inroads illusion
Plucking precocious meat?
Excellent plum
Tarnish canvas in sum
Fort in blight, travelling soldier sights


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William, Prince of Wales
The defeated defeating chivalry
    As monarchs tremble sound
Embrace of collum
     Trickery and sound
Before for ladies
    Poppycock and shrew
Scottish Hebrew and Irish snafus

As threatened regret goes the guilt
Thankless sills embers quills
As Markle wells as ashes regret fails
All Irish sonnets confer
#megan


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Rehash
In time
I grovel in your windes
Curdled soups of Mary
Pleasing keepers bind

Badland and rent
The housing unkind
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Why ask as question
When I'm priced enough to find

Paris I give it the cupids a painting
Child, cry for around a wing doesn't play back at me tonight
I'ma sleep without

That the Jackson boys miscarriage

Encourage myself
I'm back on Linda Diaz's phone now