Friday, July 19, 2019

Poem Sun


  0,736  P M

  I got Rays and days, Fun is dice between

Never Float On becuz' u got to Fire the

Dire Menace, B'cuz every Neme sus

is a Fellow BeDutanté ; I was fool

enuff , bellowing Far Seek benine or

Suddenly Afore Mentioning... Savers BeLie.

Crunch time for a Post Much Muck Spangle --

Bush the [F scribble circles] Most, I said, It's fine,

it's good, it's good, It's better, It's best.

  Be a Force / I must Forget - Eg Ast th0




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