edvard'z tramp'd thru thuh Testaments
.
"who are you"
forth it's lip's garble
whilst mine duke's digits roamed it's taut
"what"
again past thoze thick
well
out forth'd
"what"
save
"mmm"
i called it she
she called i
he
roused
'bout it
now az
we
lay'd together
forth'n them
Copyright © James Peranteau | Year Posted 2024
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