Spontaneous poetry. Don't even have a title for it. Everything by me. Czenna Achacruz.
We'll be shaking the ground.
'Til everyone is sound.
Fight pound for pound.
Serenade me announced.
Coat me with sugar.
Save me at war.
Fly me to Mars.
Get down with me for hours.
Stop the clock.
Get the lock.
Rock my socks.
Forget about Barack.
I'm hot as hell.
Living in the chapel.
Descendant of Gregor Mendel.
I can hear St. Petersburg's bells.
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