Saunders quit. Flattened hat.
Stinky room. Obvious flub.
Dead dreams. Abnormal process.
Describe it. Order out.
Desire less. Jim wept.
Susan followed. Horses died.
Walk slow. Cry alone.
Begin now. Bribe all.
Serve time. Oblivion happens.
Toys rot. Ample room.
Trust fades. Stars shoot.
Guns paint. Liars sleep.
Judgment comes. Hit quick.
Dogs bite. Creation changes.
Thumbs travel. Periods end.
Fog smothers. Legs cross.
Hearts ask. Cars turn.
Anger fails. Army time.
God forgets. I lie.
Power sells. Died multitasking.
Mites bite. Aliens rob.
Tears satisfy. Lust runs.
Mud sucks. Blood washes.
Pity reeks. Images age.
5 comments:
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This was an unexpected surprise man. I liked it alot.
Yesssss, dude, you are a writer, even if you think you're a photographer first, you're still a writer.
Thumbs travel. Guns paint.
Poetry awesome.
Your talents never cease.
thanks all.
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