Definitely something
New,
I felt this passion and flew.
Into the wings of
Needles.
Felt safe and
Let them in me.
Frail complaints
About such quaint
And far from ordinary
Collections of
Chap stick
And gum.
Holy delusional
Speech
Spoken to
Many dead
Sheep,
Picketed and
Frustrated.
Too signs
Left lame and
Naked.
Leave this tonight
So that it,
Won't break
You're right
To like me.
And don't copulate
And then
Blame that
Fake late
Midnight
Pernod.
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