Dear John,
" For god so loved Izzy Gumbo
that he gave his only sun ... "
The lodge spoke
and words became one
Shapes of an apron
were coming undone
" location, location "
The last super
human efforts begin...
A conductors cup
is raised to the wind
" type G "
acidic rains poured in
and the purification
of a soul began
" take fire
from the palm of this hand "
a green lion bytes
an arrangement stands.
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