Monday, December 11, 2017

Here Too The Tinny Sun

In the trees caught strict branches full of frozen fruit too icy for birds but the rats will feast parts of seeds leftover cake all the bliss blinks and leans into midnight a midnight list pack, socks, gloves however long it takes to be here to stay bling illusions touch it and look the illusions continue see my mind turning run it around and then some

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