it rainy today:
.
.
in more ways than one
his bee-ing flew into me
and my heart he dun stung
.
.
i sit and i wetten :
writ wet writ wet witty
how dare u be truth and lie so pretty
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a leaf is but a wet green
an always but a maybe
a truth lie forgotten
our man but a baby
i cradled u close
you tempered precision
your manner is both
new and revision
a creature a teacher
a robot a heart
cut away my silhouette
and mangle my parts
you crazy you laughy
you cry-ee you shame
you blessed you evil
you lovely you pain
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Thanks Lady. It's beautiful.
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