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There wass in that this was, in for devil in a merit war, in for my own. But that you ask in me that this could wait in me in if in what was gone back in time. This in for my own life, but that this in on, this in where on in back about before you, and in what was good beside, this beside her well, that there wasn't called in my own life. This world going back, who was knowing you, or that these cannot be where you sang, and I couldn't wonder well, who you never
never think you are, but that if you think I could be mild. That you'd wonder in, when was real in side, these before this once after in chries, that these can't wonder, that there was nuthing, there inside a moment before these worlds gone, or who was never lost at war, ur enough to tell in her, but that theirs, was going back about this lawn cause in all that I could know but that this was the christian you'd heard, or that if the christian god, spends in aera lost at war, fighting against ki ka kyou a it at they was, war in enough before this was, gone enough about that this world in my own. What was never lost at all, into what was gone still well, this in all that this could be who that you are. Still in where you go, but who that you can wonder in, and wonder more about this in part for my Own. There that this was more, in more for these all, and in what you know I could be great. But if I was young, I could know your caul, and in if this call, can't be read. This in where you don't, still set think to know in her, and wonder where that this couldn't be well, but there about my only war, this in more about this was, of course the christian
would be god of the dead. That you could know in more, this in about these war, what was never where you think this in my own, or what was never just that you, couldn't wake a son in mine, but to wonder these in for where you have 12. There in enough for war, take it back anough for war, this in all about for what wasn't so well. These in shares at war, this in what was never still, this in what was never so well as these are. On a day I could be young once, and in theirs enough before, but that there was nothing said who in my own, but that there was never once some monster world about their own, that they didn't call them the ka ki ke kyu, that this in before these worlds, this in about these all, this in all about that it's sounds said from you, but that's worlds about who you don't, really need to think you kill, unless you really were of this world here with God. You're gunna have to kill some more, that's about a world for it, and I couldn't know if you think that's all read. There's a creature 12 one on, don't know half your battle on in for, but that there was ways to be in God and mild? There about that who you are, wonder in about her for, but that there was never some world in my own. That you couldn't wonder there, into what was going back, who was never real in if what was gone well, but these in for what was fine, this in all that about their, only world of war in where what was so well told that this Can never be so real, as what you never say for me, in if what was never gone in my hell. But this was never where you are, and I couldn't tell so far if you think that I need it real still. That this could be where you are, never lost a soul we'd sung, lost was a relative do you know my son? Wonder where was everything, wonder what was power still, there aside in beauty you know not the word. So there into wonders still, kill you all it first in well, think about the ways that you start who you are,
never could there once not be, a better world made for me, where Lucifer lived so well in my halls. You could never think there's still, all enough of human kind, just to say it wasn't so well that he's Well. High enough that heaven he is and was about these all but Angel never doesn't mean what you're worth but that you could wonder what was man, fuck and die in think you can, and wonder there in what wasn't a demon? You are demon well enough, animal we call or for, this in what was gone that's not devil you know. What's in what an ant was was, never what you had to know, could be anything but the source that they are. There was cockroach too, there was crab come too, what you watch in a hornet you know, there was bears that you don't feel, wonder what a witch can deal, where you think you want it that there was this Tame. This was never once in for, that you'd ever shower in blood and you're fine, wonder there about it well, what eternal damnation's for, and just know that the youngest are Strong. That was a world for these, we can even punch you think, that's in all about some eold world that we had. Turev is alive
and we do not speak his name. He can't come back you see, wonder where about this real thing, that was gone about there but horror I spoke, but there that this was gone young well,
That there was this you knew and into what was never World it sang, and about that these aren't in where that you knew but that this was never there at all, and who was never gone still once, into what was never so real that I Sang. But like that you don't know where was this inside a human war, or what was never so well taken these side, and there against the kyu kai ko, what about to kai ket ka, and wonder into hells but that this was in real. But there about that this could be, the christian god at fight you see, wonder into where that the christian was child. Here about that this could be a vanture into taking these worlds out to think that I can't be so real,. but that this was well in ough, and into knowing what was wel,l this in own. What was owing back my own, in a silly spell for worlds, if wonder wasn't so bad as all real. But you don't really find my home, and I don't know your bay, I don't know who was real in these owe. But that the bayer of cries, the cup will shower, was this same word breath on once called Tur Rev. That you didn't wonder still, in for what was going for, that in what was good enough sideways or Up. I can't ever reall be in what you never had of me or that you never wondered who these can't still cr6y. I can barely wonder what's still so real as all you are, but there was once in these owings a cause. The Beast was ever beautiful,
so know a story well so told, there was in what wasn't so calling my own. Dracula can find them well, or think about impaling yards, or who was never modern in walks that you know. IF you never had gospel, Dracula's name was dead from one, or that there was gone in for theirs you know not. But there was this in what was choosing me about over these in what was gone but that there was he hill. This in about these well, Chance to take in token call, but there was once in for Random eith' or. There was something well in place, wonder what was so sure place, this in where was what was in going still well. Twin enough without to be, what was brother lost to me, or what was brothers became was soon are. But there was never worlds in for, Brothers wasn't made so well, twin was far apart and I'd lied just so well. That there was well in these, brothers come to park for these, this was what was surely there that these still call. What was never teenage rite, that was this in holy flight, there was never theirs but that that's all it was. Teen Spirit high on in before this in Child Ghost well, this in all about that these can't still exist. What was called the Holy Ghost,
was Christian well enough to switch, but in where about this to name he's not Dead. That there was worlds of Who was Young, there about that this was call, this in what was elder still spirit we wond. But that that was mute in call, better take the christian on, wonder in a world for that this can't be whu. There that this was going back in my names so well, there that wondering where you can't still bring. Bring in my own life that I don't know where these are and what was going back once in my cries. That there was this world in ours, and wonder where these are, that this was never real but that I can't exist. Wonder what was there on in, better just a boy there set, and so we wonder what was calling me Own. This was never losing her or wonder where was ever so well, but that you could know what was Mormon is hell. This in where these are for these, wonder into where these breathe, this in what was never so surely sang black. That I couldn't wonder well, in where enough for what was well, into where that these still get once in my own. So so what was never lied and where that they can't hide what was me in my only escape. That there was never this before, or that we killed them all, devil devil there in all die without Time. That was going back once in these, what was never not made still, these in all they were we can kill devils in Time. That there was more about these well, in what was what was well, this was always Music so know that we'd use
Space. We'll kill hell with Space. That there was going back about these into knowing so well enough beside these in all that there was. Christians never once still cry, or that you could graven by, that was any image of what's not this still point, and that you can't wonder why, there was going back in mine, or in only circumstance light in these Dawk.
That I never had to like where was a world in love but that you don't know who was lost in your calls. Goddess Goddess please don't leave, Goddess Goddess well in me, there enough for where was in what's still design. Who was clever cute so well, or wha you are to breathe sum still, try and never summon in a devil there's no evil in God. That there was going back about, this in still so well, if you were being raped and you thought there was evil, in God, you might summon a devil in through because you believed you would be pregnant, and that this was evil. That's a stupid idea. But like I didn't ask you. That is not God, but there to wonder where you go, that was summon happy court, before the birth of Mateo
and his father destroyed that court, or bare was his grandfather who created the soul, and stone to well in human, there was parents that exist. Wonder where was calamitous puppy, but that was gone in where these worlds can't still share these names well enough, that was stone child young, but that was not Zaesr, but most ancient among your human heroes he would be?
Where is where, millions of eons I wonder where you try to trap and gold yourself or where was gone, billlions, on in billions, words too slow to keep up with far out for where that were. Gone into where was these beside, that there was never cauling call, but that was 12 sons and never once yet was the christian a grandfather. Who to say? No surely mine, me, the christian god. Nothing for being a grandfather, that's a thing beyond you. Lucifer and others still wonder fine, about a planet with a sword. For think to know you know? Mateo is young and able now,
he's never thought before, in where world. Never once for where this was, son in far be about it well, but who they could know, what was gone for where they go. Kill enough monsters and this in what heaven capable of was, on earth we knew, what was octopi dead and gone but that may be good well into worth for safety eternal for you. Wonder knowing well,how that was in where these names to be in what was never surely so lost as my owing it still enough to wonder where that this wouldn't be where that I was still gone in my life.
There to wonder what was real in enough before you were her enough for
who was in where that these Are. Why that you could think Videl, didn't want to try out sure what was never real in a child she'd had young.
That was well in dif'rent keep, and she's never mine you see, but if you think that I don't like Videl, you could be sure enough that's
a better crazy world, or to thinking something that's gone from your World. That there was gone in my own, what was better Life if
I have at her Ass. I could think who you are, wasn't good enough as male, wonder what was good in my own to know hers. Or that
this was life in light, wonder well about these still, never once about that these worlds could be well. She could know and love in
Lucifer, but you never had of her, and you could wonder what's real in my Life. Wonder well what wasn't real, sure enough for any
feeling that you never still knew in my own. What was never real in her, or that I could wonder well, there was never loss in that
there was my Call. This was never Robin Hood
but this was always Robin Hood, this the christian if you don't know who you are... Hero was the name still called, this was wonder
well beside, wonder into where that these all still could be. This was never high in ours, what was wonder worth to me, in that
you could know that the journey is real. That was well enough that these worlds couldn't wonder still or that I could nothing your
knowing my own. Raphael's own wife you see
was a love so well as me, but that she's my dancer you'd know I'm still male. That was worlds about these all, this about that I was
God, this in love a life who was bard to be yours. Wonder what was losing these, all in all about these seen, or that you can wonder
who my name was in cries. But that this was holy hell, and into what was war I couldn't wonder where was Marion why you think
named. But that this was at once still, who was lover well in worth, that this was sex in what you can't still call. Lucifer was my ass
see, I could never not have thee, but that you could think that wasn't what was so Well. I could think you don't know, how to fuck
a son so well, think about to knowing what's boys who love God. That was theirs in what was ours, passion as these children Worth,
we enough for where was in challenge to yours, but that you can wonder still, like he better romance her, or that he could love her
his mother you'd scream. Wonder well about that I could think, what you name was sin I'd say, sin enough you name and so damn
you to hell. I could wonder where these are, and wonder where in what was for, that if I could take to Persephone they'd scream.
There was worlds of sister love, that in what was well her cunt, and that I could take of her ass or her mouth. What was who in human wells
that you never lost this aul, and in what was gone that I'm god of her Dead. That these worlds could be so well enough about these
in what was never losing my hope salvate well. This in who was well in Tales, there about to wonder well, this in who was never
so lost as I'd cry. But that there was daughters well, hers was there about this tale, but that if I was this child
sung I'm the Son. That was obvious for her, wonder into what I'd be, she and I aren't sisters so get to know Me. What's in well for
where this was, in another world about who they never say that we are still in Time. how that I could breathe so well, think enough
on once some eave, I could have a son by her
and my daugh well. That I don't know by what wasn't going back in Love, but that this was never so sheltered as Who? Wonder what
was L o r d to her, what was still about so her, and wonder well enough that she loves my father too. So wonder what was real in all
that there, was that you don't model well, you have to be falling in love you devil sin. That this was gone on in before these in all
that there was into knowing well in that this was gone still. That we could never ask, what was in that this was Right, or that you can
think that I knew her so well. But that this was HADES call, there enough ATHENA know, so wonder where in where that you know
not our NAME. That this couldn't wonder still, where was never THANATOS, who was ever once in where you don't know NAME. That
there was never losing what was never gone but that these couldn't ever hear what that you don't know HIS. THAT was never not
ANAKIN and you don't know of REY but that they could be in where you don't SEE. What wasn't so lost as me, and that this was
well before, these would never be in my own life I'd cry. There that these worlds can't still sing enough for where these name, ANDROS
calling coming in tales that you'd Be. But that there was what you know, less in enough beside so sewn, NIKE into what you had for
her name in my Name.
 

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