Reserata Carcerem Xiii

love is not a plague - punctured plumes: hoisted hooey, disaster's hood quack qualities dripping nectar worn whooshes, malady's fosters love ain't bounty bliss - Utopia: numb nature's cloak sewn by favor timid oak oozes pruned pleasures sassy stream girded in leisure lanky love is far from merit: gaunt grace's groomed by bruised verdicts felon features seeped'n hacked acme porous passion puking smith'reens love's a gullible game: the Chess! We're the pawn, while nature's the rest. '20:06:05:17:20 Note: of lanky love.