CHIP W (B)
- David Raskin

- 2 days ago
- 1 min read
Chip Welker again with their Bright Phoebus lead blasted off into space
Hip belts emerged again (so swift), in gear with light their speed's trust did flee, so savage-unstopped was their pinned-through grace
Innings of the speedy question's auto took the redeemed wheel
Pinged wings of the GPS's job's flow were hooked, the screen appealed
Whimmed things of the leading section's odd flow cooked, the zeen was real
- Avalon Dakota
- 7-31-26
- 8:46 PM
- CHIP W (B)







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