Blueprint. Gas. Robbery. Concrete. Camper. Mom’s Dad.
Mom’s Dad
Robber
Gas
Blueprint
Out
Burnt
I write a combination of prose and song that narrate preserving cultural dialect and heritage between him and her.
Graciously. Yes. Graciously. Yes. Left pedal bass drum. Lift up. Hold the fish eggs. Holly pockets. One right feels the load of many who cou...
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