Move to the end of this day,
Watch the flame down
But I just stared up,
Peep at the door.
The buy side rows of thatch,
Spraying has been to open up the body,
Crow sound board work
And high-collecting basins, By turns plaintive sigh
The clothes hung from the rock world
Before.
South Expected to face
The gray heron
Called on a shallow fly pilot
Floating flower freely into slices,
High boat traffic, Goa leaf frog
If somewhat subtle, slow-motion
Equipment equipment far
Night blood near the cave.
author: @myateimon
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