of her having.Her light.Her wish.A star of the show.All those hedges and warm it like a poem of her.Her book to the rift that is an honest shine.A brink.A leave.A her.Make.A moon,her.Right of the deep lover.A seep.A hedge.A moon-star.A lie.Would you live me right back.A hedge,a moon,a light.A need to be.A way you love to be.To write is to become.A war,poet lie and poetess.Poetry is a way within,figuratively and literally,her.Her laughter,her night.Her moon.Her embrace,her.Her lie to never leave.Give it love back.She.Her.Poet.Mine./ the poem of mine, her. I
God
A lie to the Earth tell if your tell is a lie.A thing of her shape,her eyes knew too well.A thought to the becoming of mine and the thought of her new and her imagined lie was him to the ink of boondh and life is beauty.A lie to the beauty and the tea of her.A shine made manifest in the clothing.I reckon God.I love the ink of him.A love of him to the lies of him to the maniac that God is.If anyone existed like the A thought to the lie of her seep,thinking to the night of the ink is her,she wins.She will lie to the boon.A lie in the love of me.A lie to the time that is you.She thought of hers and therefore a liar.A sight.A sil.A silt.A lie.A moon.An ink.A thing of the moon in the lie.A lie.A lover more than.Who is the God of her?Who is the love of her?A lie and the lie of night and the night becomes and the God lays.A lay to the moon,I lied.I am a God of her,lie if her and deep of her.A lie of her.A God to me is her.Her sight and eckled and was a nicest girl in the college fence.A fence motto.A capable girl in the arcs to subside an ink.A lie in the mouth of heaven and was the nicest girl of the said law.A give-back law of the dying.A dyer law.Her.Hers only,therefore and mine to the ill temperates.A lie.An honest fine in the beginning of hem.A thought of corresponding thesis.How is acc water weight off her additional dye to my sud.A lover,night leaves with my stench.
A lie of her God is that we lie and vie to the thing called life’s God that is love.We are lovely independent variables of light which sustained and asked for therefore,settling a knife of her death to a therefore gone account that is love.A love and a half is the nicest girl on the petty moves of fate.She was.She was lighted and loose till she knew.She knew edges of her sones x and her leaves move.What is a mother?What is a God?What is a thing of sept?What is lie?What is moon?A lie garnets a gone love and makes it happen through a director secretary officer.A thought to the stye light and the nicest leave is the high moon.A nie was the thing if the light developing,a courage was a thing of fate.I assume.I share.I eckle.I ron.
A conclusion I draw upon is a thing of lie that is mother.I abused a space,I loned a night.I buried a girl.I lighted her half.A deep withdrawal of her correspondence is the night we fell for.A thought is that we knew her to be a God,her victim.She is.She is the law that translates to my love faith muse.If spatial abuse occured,it is nill.I use of her love as stepped stone and continue to write.Therefore,satiated.
Spite Fight
Spur of Matresses
Satiated State
I
Sunidhi
