Speedaki
Interrogate the trim lady,
this shocked me as I left crazy,
dogged daily-
went to the railings;
as hailingz came dazzling as your whalingz...
Oh master of failing,
let them start scaling,
please let them see me tonight,
in caretakers chemical jailings-
swimming, as I am so finally-
finally starts spiraling-
as if it were with Witz and my warrior who cats,
she dines with disaster LIVE like we showed leaves to shine,
no matter what lived,
we took apart...
Holy design?
As I am designated?
Holy dynamic?
Am I a cry for the fires to let them align?
The great preacher of time.
Copyright © Jimmi Canada | Year Posted 2017
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