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How The World Looks
Deep fathoms whispering isles of my mind
dawning to the pulse of twilight's green eyes
and the recluse that dwells within my soul
of ruined highways two fathoms deep
too deep to ascend from one's quackery...
of Cheeto Benediction, 1 Mississippi, 2 Mississippi
dawning to the pulse of twilight's green eyes
and the recluse that dwells within my soul
of ruined highways two fathoms deep
too deep to ascend from one's quackery...
of Cheeto Benediction, 1 Mississippi, 2 Mississippi
Published 5th Aug 2022
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Anonymous
5th Aug 2022 3:03pm
Doh!!
5th Aug 2022 4:03pm
