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letra de lonesome no more pt. 1 - ishroyale

dear gelsomina, your globe eyes teared up and i almost understood the cruelty of men without foresight or thought, a sight for sore eyes, ignore the pastor and the parson’s son, bullies and nuns, you are an artichoke that’s nothing but good, and if i misspoke and broke down on a coastal shore, “i’m lonesome no more”

the well spoken guests are ingenious when they flatter “lovely there is still more in you”
consider it a token of affеction, the truth is strenuous, look moses how mosеs tried

dinner with roses and wine, how domestic in our understated cool. what you said next was vaguely prophetic “i’m not working that nine to five, but i’ll give my life to school because knowledge breeds life and life breeds purpose”
sunday evening never lets me rest my misdeeds are all blessings and i detest the normalcy of evening the odds with the reasoning that autonomy is fearful of its name, petty and cheerful, the plentiful fools abroad who tired of false prophets and weak willed gods

they profit off cold hard liquor and sunshine, like a crucifix fixed on the mantle, the baird he bickers “sickness i can handle” and proceeds to kick of his sandals to feel the sand, “there is much love in these bones despite my wilting hands” he dove in the ocean to seek a pardon for the unopened cartons and unweeded gardens, things half finished and left behind, because in this great commotion we sink to the earth like suntan lotion, all the guests so soft and well spoken scoff at me like i was joking around, i’ll croak before i become them aimless and unused, there’s meaning in this pebble though it’s been tormented and abused, shamelessly erasing footsteps on the beach

- ishroyale

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