High tomorrow
we found plum
magical you can fear
her you need air
then give her more
cashmere and deal
me in Friday
on Attica Road
Be still child of time
morning will soon be
the cat's ears are up
in the moon on his May
night time musical habit
on Attica road
A bad heart can choke
you high on a totem
or color coordinated
pool bar hotel
fearless magical naked
job left back standing
out in a bay
on Attica Road
His empty tomorrow
a kiss a bow sing
to her know for
a year or
more merry
pair wrapped
in a blanket
on Attica Road
(c) 2014, by Hannah Six
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