Glimmering glow gliding gracefully,
Through the tomb toward the top,
Washing waywardly while wishing wistfully,
Hoping her hidden home hides here.
Living lustfully like lung looping liars,
Tormented thoughts throng through tiles,
Badgering bottomless bastards become bedfellows,
Seeking stoppage so solitude solely survives.
Dreams die deserted, defeated, destroyed,
Partial pieces patching past participations,
Clarifying concerns considered closely, constantly,
Bringing broken bails before backtracking boys.
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