seductive octave crawling hastily in gay ‘wards the rhythm hatred creates tongues dance to its tune, lyrics, complexities prune hyper sensitive imbue sculpted flesh from fright, made sense of the tasteless lines, chewing the cud : sighs combusting pressure mocking the offshoot’s treasure: song stalking seizures. 19:09:30:05:55
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Pounds
the sting of love’s the spicy sensation that drips heartbreaks in rhythm. 19:09:28:04:57
Ancestral Trail 