Dogwood and Fairy Lights
Crystals mist inside daylight
on panes of death and bone conduction:
Ice melts a Lemon Torte by time's hand.
And, it's beat three miss one and repeat
Trust the bones if not the meat
We will never this way pass til
beasts inspect, heads down low,
This instance: Fallen Mistletoe...
The festivity's severity, by me myself and mystery
has revealed just what it means to me:
Bleeding Christmas. Dripping, sodding, farting and scrap-booking
Mince Pie heaven with cheeses. Selections of Cheeses.
CHEESUS!
Crystals mist inside daylight
on panes of death and bone conduction:
Ice melts a Lemon Torte by time's hand.
And, it's beat three miss one and repeat
Trust the bones if not the meat
We will never this way pass til
beasts inspect, heads down low,
This instance: Fallen Mistletoe...
The festivity's severity, by me myself and mystery
has revealed just what it means to me:
Bleeding Christmas. Dripping, sodding, farting and scrap-booking
Mince Pie heaven with cheeses. Selections of Cheeses.
CHEESUS!
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