I'm Sorry

I'm sorry my diamond for the coal brought to your gathering...

I'm sorry my daisy that I've brought crabgrass to your party...

 

lesson one revised

 

sitting sedentary in a brisk winter's dawn

behold this pale conversation

 

crouched this grouch

 

beaming an uncontrollable babble

I'm writing worries with a stream of piss on the freshly fallen

 

a last repent

 

 

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fake diamonds can't turn to coal...