No such stranger
To deeply set reconfigured oceanically pressed devotion
Deceitful deceit given the coldest known to be swimming livid shoulder
Whoever takes to trample there – – viciously
And so you do know it all fails to make non-sensical, no less cyclical sense again
Will lose their will, to live upstart smart and proper
However, she must simply let herself be
Guided by this particular light … and we do in fact/indeed/outright see it all
Absolutely, inundatedly
Every next spritely-in-kind piece of rip-roar
She took to these blue corduroy alabaster shoes and set alarmingly disarming fire – flamed by desirable desire – to the whole damn world
