Random Bits of Things
Poem
Poetry
Say I, wanton nights shine on dry stones
I collect the barrels of gems for your sake
Bits of mesmerizing lights shower mine in trine
Things, collectibles, toys, pencils, knives, cups are trending on
The web space
What’s your will? The kindly fool you are
To belong in a case for
Mumbles, rangers in denim see eye to eye
About yakuza, gangsters drift in the sore
Plain on a plateau
Half an egg fried


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