Chickens ka haw birds of a feather flock together they thought, better understanding of mall tonight they'll sprawl tomorrow we thaw listen closely as we spot them approaching rooting for bloating spotting approaching rooting for you listen we kissing I get it there hissing we're listening and fishing I get I'm drenching you like I write a poet who's fighting tonight be a sighting I get we're frighting He's hoping for the best you lost it my chest time will tell I get she dwells coming my darling maybe a next meal hunting thy kill you miss them we feel the feeling of seals the sharks forming the wheel I get it my steal a prey from my gills I wash up then kneel you catch up a rose he talk I chose there coming expose you miss us my nose chin up as you closed you get her compose It's winter we know, lockers he close I mix her he knows we drench her Larose my Minta for lows get her a cloak, diamonds I know we meant a, lost it tomorrow the closet wishing I know be the prey arose and they fishing you get it there hissing case closed
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Author:
Ja'Quan Shepard (
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- Published: August 14th, 2025 11:58
- Category: Forgiveness
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