Lost Lines
Seed sure style
Pen pure pile
Dance digs deep
Spawn space steep
Word worth while
Soul spurs smile
Lines lost lull
Due drapes dull
Come claim cheer
New notes near
Find frees feel
Hear heart heal
Taste tough times
Reap rude rhymes
Drop dense deep
Stake sure sleep
Lost lines last
Bloom bright blast
Spice seeds sighs
Hound huge highs
Lines lost lure
Spice spoils sure
Please poise prim
Taste tale trim
Leon Enriquez
05 April 2020
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2020
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