Adamn -- Ver 2
Ghosts of our derelict copper steam’s spot of team,
swolely f'nixed sighty morphin’ brother spits
“I like when cars splash sludge on me”
down to the broken swanky thang b-led, spit brothers'
arbitrary: "origin, origin, maker's man, make a mistake as fast as you can"
Shining brightooly, simile at. Me: negation in a jar.
Xylophone’s metropolicorice fire-sky soap Amazon dopamoon
jackit jacket jacked ‘im so high tundra yo, lit-trip ruffian scythe
meds bustahues’ flame,
got this yungun caught agame, im stairing up in2 th wnd th saliva glmrz
Makes 1Me Fear 3One2. Syllable Eye Tattoos. Somnium My Soul
edistuo noyarc, sis, outside crayon? Beyond color, go to heck, Eden I’ll kn
Copyright © Richard H. Dunsany | Year Posted 2017
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