donuts
oh donuts. sweet donuts.
i love you mauricios.
lynne, i can't wait.
the bird in you
chirps
ever closer.
come hither
under the wing
of the free
and true
come with us
to find you.
and donuts.
rhyming and repetition...my mental stitching. ramble on.
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