HEMEL
- David Raskin

- Jul 15
- 2 min read
Himalayaed no more was us again moving through the crazy clouds cautiously as we conquered courageously
Entering with the kinged saviour who we call ringed loved brave jah was our low soar having the modes of doors, and the drone's which scored had hopelore, the rush of trust with lawned games had thrusts throughout dusk opportunities bawd was sane, the hooping mood had fame's lead sound, the computing queues had the lane compete for the crown, paused hushed feeds had their job's crushed keys, with hands having auroraed luck speed their plan then had roaring dunk ease, their abashed heat had that dash unleashed, our cash was pleased, strong splurged dribbled bombs emerged, above the lawns we surged, until dawn we did observe their tour's waged reads, the award had our oared staged seeds
Making it through that helicoptered modern game was us until their rebound's win
Entering the rating's click was then our cliffed clue, the mat's sheltered locked curb had our applaused turn, their change was brushed, our run spill had heirs treed with found bling
Lord boards remembering the land's awake grins took in the quick brush, then our sit was amused, up to bat with the bell's firm hawked concern was then our fad having that lapped cause (till the morn), the market of the bear again aged, we did discuss our daily busts, the hour spun, the hour was done, the hour rung, with our will's inronclad sincere creed again we had lifts, on the ground again we did swing, on the ground again our limbs found things and there again was the wind
- Avalon Dakota
- 7-15-26
- 9:13 PM
- HEMEL










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