Question our raw emotional care,
Daughter, you shared through romance,
Never together under passion.
Come, I thought we would understand as good work.
I see needs can please me, an awesome praise.
I'm jealous, absurd, less time up,
On I paint, a finger-like metaphor.
Respect us, confront a hard pithy studio.
You did dance surreal, neurotic,
In our arms was observation.
You must know men deep,
Which I sum, very curious.
Run, angry bold father,
Her new stick is hard, chooses your young form.
Mess and shimmer our break in secret.
They said rivalry wasted dreams.
Though many can't cook double.
Favorites too, stop, feel a rhythm.
Her raging arid health.
with Layna Roberts, 7/5/2006, 23, 24, 25, Part I, Part II
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