ex part wizard ii

I want to explode with you in you till infinity and beyond timelines of fine wine while we dine mad gab mind lines with fine dimes downtown who lie down on brown grounds with no grass or mound pounds in my line of work I come for more than paul as pores cold floor lord call for curse of course I’m poor in bank accounts that call for more service fees service me for services unrendered free more caresses please caressing me on bended knees with swallowed seeds unhealthy genes passed on from gentle trees swaying leaves playing sings asking if this is the last time I’ll ever be carried free in the breasts of memories for seventy more years to care for fear of tears scared yell to tell as air is spelled from chest to death despair repair broken dreams sink drink to think brink of extinction destined knee free for remedy to ailing sick needy screams needing me


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