Poem -

My knit

They didnt steal from my granny
so i guess they dont steal from me
Thats 120
Im dangerous with this wind bridgeĀ 
Which is way is beyond the tree
There is us no which door too leave
Hear wear feather sit
My knit
Too never leave this portrait
re grout family
This world would be finished
Cap amount here is the charge
Coverage there is nothing too tell
My knit
Dont blow the card from your nose
Coconut will not take ink burn the tableĀ 
Its flame shows beauty
Feel for her is so beautiful
Taste it whoa who waste the water
You you you you smile
My knit
The sole of her sandalĀ 
Come for my back
Shoulder candles
So sweet im under
Moon an sun guess she will sit me free
Front kick it hitĀ 
SitĀ 
Sin from the very bottom
My knit
Beast share with me
Keep tha banana
What about these sunday mornings
Fear it the same
Notice no running water
Swim to a volcano
Good morning thats over
My knit
Listen i know you hear it
Produce the heatĀ 
When it pours how will you fall trapped in your reign
Speed is for a all the free hearts
Found in mind released by tear
Because we send the vibe a wonderful contributionĀ 
Im surprisedĀ 
My knit
My first they can not
Soled everywhere
Continue around us
Grow thankful as the hands of time o my i have forgotten
Balanced relation prayerĀ 
Makes it easy too say hello
A star shone for our arrivals this one is so blowing free
Who knows pain my footsteps there is no floor
My knit
Im frozen waiting too
Driven oooo does it stop for you
Yes it catches you
Lay hi do they tell you the same
The doorway awaits a knockĀ 
Praised with their strengths
Its does not breakthrough
Where ever we meet treat that place like home
What
My knit
Stairs that are instructions lost structure then there is you

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