chip'd tooph'd enigma'd
.
she wore her Maverick
jean jacket i won
in uh knuckle
contest to the
b&b this past
dark'd up
'tiz thuh wee bit
large 'bout
hern lass
her
neodymium
latch'd
mine rust
who'duh thunk
Whut up
she coy'd
mine maverick
might az well giv'er
the keys
well okay
but
mine
Maverick
Copyright © James Peranteau | Year Posted 2024
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