#termites
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With the devil, on a gentry's phone
Breathe, misery, we found the truth
In the way, when a speed is harrowed for intone
Sister Amelia, saw you...
Take the time to him, for a fight and a flight of fancy
My drastic measure, and the skip of worth to due
Has the voice of an angel, with a bared promise to many
Boom...
And the devil is gone, with a dream's feather
The bird of paradise, has been named after doom
With a moment to tell a divine city, we ate a daring in leather
Panic ensues, if not the ingenue of a pillow
We'll stick to cotton, the fabric of choice to a legend
Special in love with surreal, we notice the joy of willow
Slow and gainly, the fog has come for me and the stitch in time...
Proud termites?
And the absolute unhuman will to get a **** in here
Still the ghost of the house, philosophy is sure to ask, by rights
Is it all right to take a picture of us, with your fickle finger...
Jan 20
Jan 20, 2026 at 11:38 AM UTC
I'm one with the earth,
termites mate and start digging --
their cities in me.
Sep 11, 2023
Sep 11, 2023 at 3:37 AM UTC
Winged ants’ fly past day.
At its height, wingless all fall;
Willing chicken feed!
Nov 25, 2018
Nov 25, 2018 at 10:43 PM UTC