Shee breathes wild your desert child cold and uncut raw and untamed tho shee be maimed inflamed and falsely blamed misnamed and ill-famed yet somehow righteously still self-proclaimed forever unashamed unabashed this lass... who was gassed, whiplashed, and trashed a desert cache that backlash of mountain ash that well rehearsed heat rash that ain't never going away your lil blue-jay shee is that downplayed doomsday standing in your goddamn doorway that forever cliche crowning clowns in their ever-rancid circlets of decay that dragon you forever feared would enter this foray come for a lil horseplay that gourmet repay served up like a goddamn g'day souffle from hell that southern bell fairy blood turned into a potent inkwell to cast this spell that long and ever-lasting farewell call it your own personal Banshee knell. Exe 08/05/2023 © Raena Exe 2023
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