Algebra SMS
Capo 2
Stiletto heels beneath
Euphemism behind
With your friend
18 cats in front of feet
A sunny afternoon
And seize the opportunity
The backseat of his car
In my mind an enormous splendor
Algebra SMS
SOS happens
Sip it slowly
Whispering at the connection
Embarrassed by the escalator
The simple joys of destiny
A cracked angle
Possibly prying eyes
Instinct to prevail
Intuition to presume
Valiant old friend
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