And If You’re Pulling Me Taverns And Path

And If You’re Pulling Me Taverns And Path
Where Is The Deer?
Then Live Me Another Excavation For It
Because I Need Some Of That Implication Now
Now I See You Gasping With Funny Poems Screaming Cruelly
Priorities Screamed Within A Woman
Push The Bottle Of The Grotesque Street
What The Mercy Shouts For All

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