You Re Flute Plays Nonchalantly And Is A Criminal Poem by cristobal obregon silvertop

You Re Flute Plays Nonchalantly And Is A Criminal



Love commits a crime in daylight.

The chrome shines with new rays of hope.

I salute the bravado of love, and bow to the greatness of beauty.

Wish to taste the fruit, see the dawn.

#My plated hair is pefect, the pinpoint

The product of love, eden. fountains.

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