Monday, November 6, 2017

where is my place

Two red dominos design
to grow my hair out long
A conspiracy under the bed it feels
strange to call out and where's my
jingle of bells
I escaped my favorite toxic waste
sorry to say i miss the filth and I'll mold this too
My liking flirts as i watch a peep
and a slip
Through
Wouldn't we all love it there, do you??

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