broken the night across

broken the night across
be i am must
lust none
love glown no

luck meet
a damn good to see you smile
despite quarter elsetime pre

young bright & shine she
but ego mine archaied

marketing hi
sweat omissed
fact oopsed

offer the restaurant
the not a
the sensory

image: poem


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