the unlovable day, mairing my hindsight
too spelled around to be, without
only loving this way
the bottle that fly's never gives way
to the cobbled decks of, jackets are lovely
when your a cinder, beneath the plundered
remnants of rome
catching the good mary, dancing the berry
moonchild's wrath won't let you inside
the redemption of the sash, never the gambled damsel's path
starving nations of france, princess to the gold wheels psalms