Poem -

Mindy

Mindy

Gumbo 
Stay in the crock pot
The i
Contemplate
When my body start
Too stank
Thank
I would blame it on you
Boi
Im that choir
With that iron
Seranaded  through the dreads
Is that her
More filth 
Liers in a ho lap
On
Suck blood
Too my scar baby
Saying your name
No one has died
Saying your name
Im about that live
Mindy
Many times over
Was i cheating
Im a grown up
So i should know
My orange soda
Do this
Hearing the door
Hoping it wasnt yours
Finish this love murder
Do you say
Matching familys
So strong
This title
Is more than
This is our last joy
Even stay leaving
Please take them too
Jog if walking
Takes too long
For us too jar this heart
If my offensive
Your devil door
Never closed too me
The letters 
That i
Threw away
Found their rest
Next too my bed
Fan
Watching all snow falls
Who says never here
Nail our hands together
Red light separates us
Everything sits fine
That devil door is open
Before me soak in another vein an all
It made across a threshold line
Blood an dread
Where is that jar of honey
Send your story 
With the sticky tale
Where you promised 
You would keep it
Sentence a start 
Then lie to your soul
Leave the layers
Mindy
I need
A liter
Buy that mirror
Dont feel the movement
Show that hair

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