Friday, March 08, 2024

pretty little if

If 
you were 
worried at all, mighty warrior 

all your luck 
if it all fell off 
in slinking cling 
of finest silver mail and iron
clanking

plates, just 
call 

and 

stall. 

I won't play ball, come 
charging in to swoop 
the day, 
unless you save
a breath for me
within my range

to hear you say 

ok
ok

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