Monday, June 2, 2014

What Was So Blatantly Done Made Waffle Irons Lung



I use to live in such said Terrors,
the horrors that would come,
came in through doors,
that locked only ways for me to abort.

Now I reside in a peaceful Home,
wares our the feet that show me the zone,
to be not afraid rather wise to the brae,
the calls are not empty but filled with the pray,

Clasp not to the Venture it's out of Control,
the reams of the written act like a pole,
to flag the pictured the real is know,
to see that it happens in the base of the Crow.

Character props strength through the thin in the Meets,
drives to the Way in Gates that do close,
the Safety of Lets be not afraid,
breathes in the Value of measured per day.

Chirps to the Wind no silence will bend,
for voiced in the air makes workings to share,
muffled opinions to betterment stairs,
nothings believed until it is bare.

The practice of patience know Theory of rare,
reins to the bit full-cheek to the Brit,
an Accent to Speech the growth of the Keep,
towards out in the Band in Viced to the brand.

Hard have been Blows of Cities that Know,
liken to wrangled throttled for bow,
the bullets that fly are kept to the prows,
for barges say Tugs had guidance to tows.

Amidst the beats of the already lows,
the float of the Pi lawn is a symmetrical Mow,
pushed to the brink brought grates to the links,
the Webs of just Done makes Men no the bung.

The waffeling marks upon facial stung,
the laser spot felt like over in lung,
the burns were so bad that the skin peeled back,
no sunburn could ever be evidence to the score of the black,
the char was in real and the sign was exact.

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