JULI

Just being me again and not "Tom Dooley", had me trust my leading feed's loved brain and connect dots, I had undistraught calm through leads

Under the morn's rush my reading did believe in their gains and thoughts and dawn's brewed lead, the cab's keys had rust, the sky's speeding need had deeds of seeds and the hushed lane's just reign of the creator's master plan did go on a strong quest with songs of the west and did move towards the forget me knots, I had the unsung biz and plot to move on with my bon lawned feud's plea, I had crude-crewed leads

Looped V's again had the engine's retention and apprehensions, I had a troop's lead

Inside of the souped creed I again had the ben win and lesson with guest wings, I moved on with proof and T's and the roof's lead

- Avalon Dakota

- 7-6-26

- 3:07 AM

- JULI