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*downer* My travel through the land VII
Putting weight on, her man
to take out, hearing
A person, SCREAM
The drag car, shifted
Dragged out of the box, the hooks
And, bends
Dragged to another round
Laughter, even
With a tan you won't be this, LIGHT .
Shimmering, the sound
Clashing, water
Cooling off, streams
Tears, of fish
Illuminating the night
Her smile, white
Consider a prize possession
Absent, how strong
Trying to push out a word
Stepping up as a Queen
Look at how far we have came, UP
On the plantation, people
Walking around with ducks and chickens
America in heat
God gave us all emotions to communicate
The call from both sides, ATTACK
Drench in tears
Devoured in taste
Expensive armory and weapons
Lost to the simplicity of red
Words sweet,
Candy apple, the taste
Springs, oozing
Nights of white
Upon the lungs
The chill in the face
Crunch, falling from grace
Rise, melting
Devouring your taste!
Plunge.
A tear to replace!
The crisp sound of the branches of the twigs
leaves leaving their place.
Escavating
Nobody likes to be alone!
Sacred, hollow ground!
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