You Never Know

You never know 

You never know what happened that day!
A so called disaster upon morality and, and evidence of being growth.
Why, Why not? Never ask those, 
Some handful helps and, and why not, evidence of being growth!
You never know what secret I insist! 
How, what? Never ask those,
It's been so long and, and my evidence of being growth! 
You never know the weapon I blew.
Where, where not? Never ask those, 
My crushed sex and some dead lust were evidence! 
Evidence of being end.
You know what to do. As you never know how does it feel of been done!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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