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Just me; my bic and my mistress/mistrust...

Win eye was onLee five eye asked the "apple of my eye" two swallow pride; follow guide; take a dive on the hollow wild side and bee my bride... Soul fall; roll call; stroll; crawl; ride or died style while we live backwards;
Then forwards...
My scribe; pen give back words then pour thirdS; IN a minute
skipping seconds;
Stripping beckons;
Gripping blessins;
Scripting lessons;
REaD; black and blew streaks on knew sheets showing one art glowing; won heart knowing; two beats growing;
Throwing minute rice on finished writes like wedding vowels; wetting towels scribed; "His" & "Hers" for Miss and Sirs
 
NoW Eye voWED
How eYE'LL allways and forever love her;  
place know other lover above her;
Until won day this brother discovered  
Miss Smart Phone...
Miss Bic scripts tone sticks and stone off this chart zone...
Meanwhile;
My art hand grown win she ScEnE smile.. She sings in many tones; eye can feeel her in my skinny bones threw plenty moans... God's rod scent me clones... Wow; who due eye choose... Now two few will lose; how true blue quill clues??? Lee circles "yes" "oar" "kNOW" then pen hits submit before six...
 
Leethal 2.18.2021
 
~~~✂~~Cutting room floor~~✂~~~
 
From high up above the ocean
She motioned how  
d
e
e
e
e
p
Was my love eye notioned "deeper than Atlantis";
Butt she didn't quite understand this  
Sew it may sound strange butt eye changed my range two deeeper than whale shit...
She said she smell shit; butt she couldn't tell it
Sew eye mailed it sealed width a 💋 kiss
My target was the hardest; it was feeled with a miss; quilled with a list of she loves me; she loves me knot... Eye wore her petals ass medals; she hugs sea spot wear eye lowered my anchor... Eye thank her fore sailing off into the sunset
She asked how deep was my love  
Like a thug eye shrugged; deeper than a wise man and deeper than the eyes can sea
She was a cynic;
She judged my love was a gimmick like my heart wasn't in it
 
She believed my lovin' was cheaper buy the dozen; butt eye wasn't kissin' cousins
Written by Leethal (Lee Melvin Jr.)
Published | Edited 9th Mar 2021
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