sundown sinking

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sundown sinking ( 24 lines of read )




sundown sinking

bowing heads

going down like

flasher's kegs

bismarckically

endgame shite

dead swan star song

bright twilight


mrs wilson

come & see

golden kisses

slobber trees

bits of carrot

in in their mouths

too polite to

spit it out


thrushes fluster

in their roosts

impatient owls

start to hoot

hallowed be thy

shit 'ot rays

the night is nigh

t'ra day

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