Pudendum

Underestimated these times between now and the past

Pointing at her skull with my third from the last

Interior walls that flow like a river

Now is that I that shall deliver the quiver

Sooth me with your gentle way

I cannot win this game you play

Did you ever have a dream, or wish upon a star

Even if not to, we’ve gotten too hot,

And we’ve traveled much too far

Help yourself till your untimely death

Everlasting our Love to the final breath

Remaining will be nothing, nothing will be left

Veering to the side to avoid heavy traffic

Amazing in its entirety

Going crazy with these thoughts so psychopathic

Inside the cave of purity

Now I’m certain in this emotion is worth

Accepting and the women myself and our earth

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