Con Doctor To A True, Jay..
Con doctor to a true, Jay..
Thon's have to find well-being
Finalizations slew the finallys
Throw thy teeth grown it, bright
Maybe begun too soons slicken
A mazements lettering amongst bill
True articles fictionized formation
The vintage of true gent
True, making the third so three
"The grass looks sick"
"I close eyes with the hopeful possible passings"
Meet me at the end.
Everywhere one looks thou sees you.
Eye open to their closing..
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Gray's Matters
Lost and gazing smoke linger
Along thy pathway to forsaken
Those brought acid invented trip
To spaced out stance that rips
Shred my brain fragments
Squishy gray matter formed.
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Underlined references for interpolation, idiosyncratics often indifferent.
The subtle of a softly stylized suffix
Mistaken at musings that modelisque
Moldings the mink of a tiger's toughness
Taken by their bellow of bustiest bewilderedment
Beckoned a billionaire of boldness beyond
Holistic hovering a heretic honning
Howdy, hello, bonjour and ciao
Towards the centricity of crafting a construction
Collapsible cellulitis cited to seize
Once plum, pastels or peony of pilgrimage
Prideful pouting that pulsive ponder peck
Average the actual thoughts that are,
Priceless to the political correct.
You've crossed that mind frame at some point, as well.
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We were, always.
Memory dating back to elations due
The missing fragment fore future pressings
Cold the heat that would entail a spark
Remembering what was a lavish connection
Two that intertwined to a bonding's bellowing
Dashing the adventures given whole-heartly
A rode till death kind of dualism
The bond didn't stick until returned
Never a lost to hope for what was then
The total of tidewaves that splashed life
Soaked with experiences of only ours
They were our moments made mentally.
Imprint for life the aftermath.
Two were one, entirely affected.
Always, we were.
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