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Sanctuary with straps.
Innerverse leaks oozes from beyond the four humors.
Late or too early.
Ether that poisons with kindness between two American Dad episodes.
Narrowly unbearable in front of the texting counter jockeys.
Corroding after that thing I said, gambling on a new laugh.
Eating a foot while the imperceptible blush fades.
About the Creator
Willem Indigo
Let truly writing into the void begin.

Comments (1)
Interesting acrostic poem.