lover
wears my armor
my tools
vocabulary
of muscle
gesture
this grumpy
man's wit
but embattled
script on arm
left with
overstock
options to
shelve
one moment's
opinions
for another
to ship
unprepared
it was
not
worth
the war
if i survive this i will likely forget the question
clouds from outrage factory change the weather what's an empath with a deaf left side stumbles in the junk drawer like a prism...
cannot remember the tune composed in rebuke to chaos theory where ocean moves like tears of begrieved charts on arcs & projections named...
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