While I breathe, I hope, Ready in Soul and resource

While I breathe, I hope, Ready in Soul and resource

A Chapter by Laura Lynn

All I want to do is rush away sometimes.
Camp was all I could see, the forest, the trees...
Camp was a refuge from the horrible city.
Acknowledge the world, get me away, I never want
Magnanimously to stay, but I want to serve more. He'd
pull the wool over my eyes, but I don't want to be tricked.
Acne has plagued me forever, Why me?
Magic spells.  Boys heard of them and believed.
Enthusiasts, I lack consequence.  How can I serve you
Nicknamed states?  South Carolina, I will be your attendant
Trouble-free yet encumbered, our days are numbered.
Outrageous resources, I could clothe a host of models.

A persistent cheap chattering hums along, I'm
Catching on too late to the stern of the tug boat.
Catching up to responsibility.  I want my family to leave me alone.
Acquaintances are lovely.
Nonstop
Intercede
Rage against, I can hear see?
Sneaky
Interesting


© 2014 Laura Lynn


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Laura Lynn
accanirsi, accampamento

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Laura Lynn
Laura Lynn

Fairfax, VA



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