A Poetic A-Pray-Sell
an hour farther...
(and, two farts uneven)
hollowed be my gain...
my biking done...
in a...
sky of sun...
as unearthed...
(and it be more even)
live as this day be an...
hour of daily-bread...
for gifts and...
as our trash passes....
forgive trash others pass
(a gain for us)
we leave knots of temptation
but as livers can't even all
(ah man : )
stan
Copyright © Sand Blown | Year Posted 2023
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