Are you a temptress
The kind that attempted to be tempered
Temperament ranging from solid to sorrel
I'm inferior on a one way bridge
I stick to wood I'm a door hanged
Say what you will
Please say something
I float in the weeds because it's where I can feel the breeze
Capiche I just ate with your niece
I had a quiche she wore a fleece
It was woven neat the imprint was underneath
A piece of thinly light reem of paper
I turned to cape to close my nights drape.
The throats a parade
A mixture of dna
I'm afraid the speaker can't be heard
Flip the switch to turn it on
A pawn to the spark
I bark for more
I explore the thickness of closed doors
I'm open to an increase in temptress
Turn me upside down when I get blow dried
I'm open to turning into a vegetable
Finally the best a slumber arrest
A mirror showed a few wonders
Some over and understand
I'm sunder with an overbite
We all have concrete plans
Find shelter when the comma melted
Because the strings keep playing
With bone. Stand still in a dribble of honey.
Dreams return to reflection
Dyed as a coconut cream
Going through motion
Being aware and afraid of the sounds
The behavior shifts from cloud to sprout
The determined idea of consensus
The lines we wait in
The time it takes
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