Sweet will be eaten by the Worms.

Greed will be eaten by the Crows.

Pleas'd is what I want to be

Please I want no battle.

Please I want no itch.

Please I want no squirm.

Pleas'd is what I want to be.

Pleas'd like the doves.

Pleas'd like the breeze.

Look the way you seek to see.

Amidst his wander he bumps into Thorn in the garden.

Thorn doesnt warn. He was born to scorn.

"Ouch Ouch Ouch am I in a bout." 

Thorn all broke falls to his knees.

He Pleads & Pleads to not wake his queen - Rose. 

Rose grows to glow the meadow.

A kiss on the cheek soft like sleep.

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Low Growl .. warning

Smoke till you miss the air

You are an angel your carriage is white.

The preacher that gleeks surrenders its weeps.

Crow is Mystique

The Angel eye is the Eagle eye.

The evil eye is man made.

Gull is the bullie

Candle Light to sacred the night.

Glows with mellow.

Flickers like whimpers

She shadows the stall.

She has wax on her walls.

She lights up for Luminous.

What am I to do with you?

Do not disturb a man & his pillow.

The wake of the morn rings thee alarm.

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Abaddon is the 5th degree of struggle.
There exists no place for her.
She deserves you.

She is a part of your past's past.
She eats separate.
Her dreams stopped.

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I love you. You love me.

Love is all we really need.

Rose & Thorn

There's a thorn in the garden whom guards his Rose.

The Rose grows n' grows till mowed.

The Thorn pokes n' pokes for growth.

Rose n' Thorn loom in the morn.

Is Thy Rose a sleeper & Thy Thorn a scorner?

Does Thorn smell the sweet scent of Rose?

Is Rose ever scorned by Thorn?

Be of a bee only sting for protection.
If you grow to a wasp you soon shall be squashed.
For a sting that is stung is meant for stun.
One who can sting and still glide without glum,
shall live in flee and soon die w'th no Sun.
Ahoy Ahoy long live the bees.

There's a wooman on a horse her name is Bright.

She holds for comfort rather than fright.

She lulls with luster. She's a beam of yellow light.

Is she light of the sun?

& thy dove her moon?

Thy dove can see all that lives below.

Can thy dove look above?

Wooman: Goddess name for Woman of Valiance

So if you believe??? 

It makes it true???

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Spray me with your green confetti. I'll lay for thee though as I please. 

The whip I use is not for bleed. A brush of lust is all you need.

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Thanks for the wishes!

Last-night I was thinking how exciting things were when I was a kid. The breaks for play. The excitement to collect. The excitement of mischief. The first book I read was Dick & Jane. My teacher was Kathleen. She was tall & nice. I was more athletic when I was younger but I haven't been moving as much.  Now I'm free like the gays or maybe its the weed, no its the tea or maybe its me & the enjoyment of laze???

In Minnesota I leaped as high as I could.

Masculinity The SpaceThief

Tough shall meet Tougher. And there will be no speak