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Deux deux Howard Hughes with my spruce goose no I'm a pigeon with tesla yessa flesh of the vine wine is fine in the night for the right kinda guy blind nice as the right to excite over nothin just bluffin wind up like it might mean somethin so brittle like a delicate vein in a dry leaf tumbling just before rain
Yes of course though often my own more than others'
A run begun exalt unhalted furthering the rung was vaulted catapult was sung exalted caterwaul the null insulted pitter patter at the wall the wisp of smoke gave hint assaulted stroke of luck emboldened buck strolled out and soon was struck as target carve with blunt root out the runt the music used to seem so harmless little stunt was worth a chunk of flesh that rested lightly salted
Thanks for the high praise! I wouldn't go so far as elegant. But poetry sure, life's poetry. I like rhyme and rhythm, it seems to come easier at times than plotting my thoughts out linearly. I just do a little improv on each day's post
Thank you so much I'm lovely and you
Ice stack toys Mice trap ploys Tight mad joy Knife flat cloy Bite that soy Flight path shut Give that fuck Might have luck In fact much This that what Life as such Dish rack stuck If then thus
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