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Thoroughbred

  • Writer: Luke12Poetry
    Luke12Poetry
  • May 10, 2020
  • 1 min read

I A blood cell, fine controller with a curve that shouldn’t be

Thirst for oxygen and iron I could store II My host’s sensitivities are good things All the cells like me are without handicap There is beauty here in my host’s construction Manuka superior Golden eagle Superior  For reasons

that present sharper logic I embrace myself, liberty is here Thank goodness for this turnaround

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