TO TENDER HEROES
Put that zinc and acid stuffed alarm too
far lost out of sympathy ever
jogging torchless and petrol-reeking
hearts to their sanctioned break. Theres a knack to
pict skipped in-
difference
learn it
and blame by hate well, now advised. One version was her
seasonally own-label a-
roundness; flogged
by rarest virtue
of appearing to appear economic, even to the
hilt, viscid
mouth-characterised life-bin
oriented refutations fly
ejected to aridity.
Still the alarm warbles, elsewhere
making a pact with the wish for a prime futility. Fall hit
softly from these gables, drowned in
flashing lights as a mist
felt over the road through
the hill and shafts of nacre earthlight, descending. What's to get
above. The total kit's fair
granting of access cir-
cumspectly you call
contrived, now blushing. Her eyes
at the queue end rush by love bent to this end.
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