Ode 3
Breathe is beyond fortunate-tease,
It can't really be real indulging pine you can't even pound.
Street is the only address. Tunnel is my adope.
Grave soul debark'd, then everything went pale.
Death unload'd pot before froth,
O,...
It can't really be real indulging pine you can't even pound.
Street is the only address. Tunnel is my adope.
Grave soul debark'd, then everything went pale.
Death unload'd pot before froth,
O,...