Sublime Poem by Reddle Hinheart

Sublime

Sang and remedy,
To my ocean's bee
Right o' fill'em,
Understood we
Kind and unmend,
Shush shepherd tend
Pigment of colors;
Rule thighs: skins
Bully and socials,
Not found; wills;
Mighty and blinging;
What comer's ling
Hunter and insults,
What grime the faults:
Outing and billers;
Revision thingers.

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