Suppose Suppose

Suppose, suppose.

With those.

Inside gross.

Longer can never become 
shorter.

Eight cannot weight more than 
greater.

As for even.

Eleven seven sevens.

I picked the six.

I picked my pics.

I embalm not one inverted trick.

My grave is my grave.

My easy is my way of ways.

I ash ages in one glass.

I ask not to be asked.

Where I go.

With whom I choose.

When I choose.

Is not fire for you.

I lie.

You will not loose.

My lies.

My lost.

My lust.

My must just must.

My lust must.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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