tipping into gnosis,
asymetry
levers, believe me, are no bars.
or rooted in your thumb as green leaves thread
bled into this bliss
However Unlikely..
Death demands not Respect
Tho He gets it :)
Sick.
Bars Entry None.
Do not spit if your stomach turns, but get up
dance to your stories of bliss
Or you might miss something
or it might have all meant nothing
so it isn't
nothing , that is
Nautical Miles Commands Respect
You cannot draft, nor mine, this prosperect.
so respect
and judgement comes nightly, to no other one but i, friend
to me and my friend judgement overpowers, never again
Tars, Bars Re-Entry To None.
I tried to convince them of simple values, but they value judgement
So We Jump!
For Joy!
However Annoying It May Be To You,
I Will Not Stop!
Until Yr Doing It Too!
should i pick you up?
or would you continue to dread that this is a thread of dreams that refuses to stop?
Cops can't bar us.
Neither can you.
That is only something you do to yourself.
Clam Up, ie.
That is not pretend friend
Beauty is something they can't clam Up!
I can't park, so i strut
Violence gutted in elegance once,
here's to hoping it will not again
here's to hoping it will not again, friend
I must amend justice and convince slaughter to not take away from the will of my daughter.
pretty sure her mother approves, we've been so removed from each other, as of late.
I give distaste to romance when i Love?
No White Gloves.
No More
restorer in intelligence gloves lightly
I see distance
Not amber doves
Not fossiled peace
But Alive!
Neverending Peace Resounds in The Halls of Justice no longer.
No longer a mention at the end of a sentence.
but a pretense for the nex' mass
a gift coming since before last Chr1stmas Past. x :)
A Kiss, My Love
Demands Respect.
a smile, my friend, convinces them
No master of nightmare dreams this well, sleeps this well.
So you see mastery.
I come, go lightly I
Do Not Pretend this
Ends
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