Injunction on feet to move, the arms would've been outraged to flap and flop came along soothingly betrothed, bunch of thickest southern cloud, is a love straightened ahead calmly indulgent, fully of sun-glazed and blazed gently as it goes further downward, let it fly intelligence, let the song speaks by names to be surrounded, unto the grounded service, the fourth wind was recalled to blush and flush really deep, it isn't to rush at all, not too small, overheard the inner melodies and harmonies to set of northern voices
Written by
Michael James Brindley
9-18-19
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