Wednesday, June 1, 2016

Messy

Body-Ache shaped as A
Night-Horse Pain-ting,
Who gallops in place
At full speed for Eternity.
O, the Who-Manity.

I am free money:
Now You love me!
Rough Consummation,
I'm not a mess,
But I'm messy.
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