III.
Description, descriptive deceptive mess
I envy you. Pitied and tied up; no noose
You threw me could quite capture
That look of intent; contempt; intended
To be the last breath drew before
Dawn’s gun comes.
Description, descriptive deceptive mess
I envy you. Pitied and tied up; no noose
You threw me could quite capture
That look of intent; contempt; intended
To be the last breath drew before
Dawn’s gun comes.
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