SLEEP

So again it was that time of the long night, hope's brave pen blitzed rushed hats, facts chimed of the strong kites

Low saved wends split-brushed flat fine buds of strong fights, the vote's paved trend dished just tasks, packed signs clubbed of dawn's light

Eventually the mode made ten brisk lush lapsed lines of the calm flight, the boat's rayed send wished hushed hacks, slack combined of spawned heights

Entering evening's phrased lens switched loved fuzzed knacks, prime hubbed brushed dusks lawned might, keys flame

Pennery's relieved wing paged den, disced dubbed buzzed racks mined the flushed luck's calm bite, Z's reigned

- Avalon Dakota

- 10-4-26

- 11:11 AM

- SLEEP