lucy brown she
made a baby boy
i text tall tom kent
primary rogue archangel sent
the only person
i can relay this information to who
might be able to
tell me how
i am supposed to feel
i
can
not
art i xul ate
hiw o feel
tell me tall tom
tell me hiw im supposed to feel
*
it was never likely
lucy and i
high on hills and steeds
steel dogman history
several bedrooms
scene philosophically pretty
in pink dresses
white
esg
esg
esg
i like it unlikely
attending vegetable love
a furtive joke gone too far
so much do for gravity of ten nebula
incredulous endurance more than ephemeral
incredulous endurance more than ephemeral
from the very first day
very vegetable love did grow
but now
but now
but now
now
now
now
now
now nothings changed
lucy brown she
made a baby boy
*
tall tom
kent is in grimsby
another girlfriend
on the two way
this greasy pane seize me
cant see under my nose
tomorrow leaves yesterdays trees
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