Mortar's sunderous thesis
.
Behind mine rough
I heard what only tough
Could explain
her pretty
calling
"help"
Mine desperate
Tramped
for
my live
for
unlike Lot
i looked back
to find
both her bottom
limbz
from her rest
departed
Copyright © James Peranteau | Year Posted 2024
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