flanders girl
flanders married a parked car waxing Supershine
The one whose might prepared in Roumes
Our abundant shaking terns
Aloof in silent consequence
A sanguine sentiment emerge with most
The self which blooms lke a flower
are tortured tumescent fumes in angry weather
remembered scents of life and survival
come racing down drifting
plumes of generous vice
flanders girl, daughter of a King,
whose mind encompasses the
range of my thoughts,
how I pray for my
own rough sentence
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