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Is it fear?
Are we six feet under fescue?
Is it jump rope with lucifer
my dear?
And the waters getting strange,
And my heart is all deranged.
But I've got you.
Are we six feet under fescue?
Is it jump rope with lucifer
my dear?
And the waters getting strange,
And my heart is all deranged.
But I've got you.
Published 9th Jun 2022
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9th Jun 2022 6:41pm
The weight of life will do that and the mind just makes it heavier. If you've, got, each other, then you can stay above the grass and cut that devils rope.
I really like where this piece took me. Nicely written.
Thank you for sharing.
I really like where this piece took me. Nicely written.
Thank you for sharing.
10th Jun 2022 4:10am
I'm so happy to see you Samael I haven't seen Lucifer in quite some time but we have each other in the now... I would like to write with you again...if you desire....
great write...
great write...
10th Jun 2022 12:54pm
I'm glad to see you too.You've got it. Send me some thoughts, ideas or words and we'll make some magic happen.
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