March 3rd, 2017

Over again we are not going on
while the fine tides wait
until the bitter end

There is an atmosphere that has everything
There is an issue for you to address
There is a universe of warped fantasy
There is a barbed wire binding your chest

Over again we are just leaving now
while the granddaughters fruit
until the better end

March 3rd, 2017

Sock it to me

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