XLIII

gypsy rose wine
she knows these hills
she ran me out

the hill looks like a bottle
kira looks like virgo

i just stopped
under a tree


kira went off
didn't hear a thing

or so i suspected

i wished that i had a drum



called her up
round the full moon
no i didnt











i hate it when i find
naked pictures of
people i know on the
internet









my pipes arent loud enough
but i ride with my daddy's helm
to protect
the old summer squash


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