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Channel: Dru Free
Date: 2016-10-27

Shocking faces, tear drops in eyes.
Lost locks, thistle branches soft way sways.
Chair side snarls, snapped legs walking away.
Feed the daytime, breath smelling anew.
Jesus gospel, mixing church and might.
Mousetrap sunburns, cheese melting before the throne.
Tiredness awakened on chaos’ brow.
I’ve never met you, but fall asleep with you every night.
Brightly systematic, radio dials taken for naught.
Broken knees, prayless cold lonesome nights.
Sin forsaken, poems beneath Sabbatai Zevi.
Goat choked on throat, erotic chemtrails amuck inside jobs.
Heterodox Mellon collie cupcakes, beside standard mountain times.
Open eyes that were meant to stay close minded.
Forsaken rose petals, make of the memory verses as she goes along.
Song a sung, accepted number one beneath.
Number two to three o’clock praise wash.
My water is unbelief and locked inside.
Pronouns sarcasm reptilian backgrounds.
Save me from saving someone somebodies body.
Physical touching among the press.
Baptize the bundle and make a holy offering.

Dru.
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