I see you
New low
There’s not another
Ten years
To go
Your balancing
On tip toes
Knowing
The ground
You tread
Now
Will be the one
You dig
Later
Can never change
Now
Little
Learned
One
The word cakes I’m baking
In the collection “Clues”
More from “flights” later ~don worry luvs
X J aka Painter Le Fay
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