Bar Thoughts On Napkin Found

Dried discarded utensil utterly useless when no longer perform duties, shun slowly you and me hardly test water prior to corrupt, sought drive pile yet high, care not be I problem, speak lack thought though much goes into being so uninfluential, quiet longing steps to steppes daily craving can’t satisfy. Golden spires held spikes by squires head said go very cold, touch send shiver crunch vision down to one walk sun, vanish to dark in sky slumber thy ‘til rise next appearance calculated in misstep taken often, vanquish moon and move in, tenderness calm be emoticons seen shaded, slated dissuaded perch upon shadow, grown weary, tickle plenty heavy in heaven, sown gown shrouded in casual conversation rather unpleasant as may allow, cower (stop stimulation)
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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