Mercy Soft Me Free

Mercy Soft Me Free

 

pagers take the magnetic breeze

sandwich to the fresh cut lawn;

happily get along...

 

feeling the immense pain for comfort,

beauty for ashes instant crave free fire;

shelter liers dormant onto its beckoning plough

mystic moon beam;

 

changes 

maker creature...

mix matterrs to soothe

like a lightning fetters in disguise