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Odd Awkward Lines

Night falls deep Count on sleep Pray for peace Dream trips ease Eyes fail droop Watch verse scoop Words sound strange Feel odd range Awkward poise Odd word choice Feel ooze sketch Thoughts now stretch Plain words toss Matt and gloss Feel blood surge In raw urge Just you wait Words can bait Frame pulse plush Writes that blush Notes like rites Splash odd cites Soon sleep comes Prompt dream sums In brisk strokes Limp form yokes Leon Enriquez 10 August 2018 Singapore

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