The Coyote in Me came to Cry Free.
You know this is why, Tonio, and you See
The Tears that I Shed as you Undress Me
Not physically metaphysically.
So, what did you see, Cowboy from the Eggs
That you Fed me when blistering cold Wind
Kissed my Lips Drier than Most like the Clerk
Said would happen when the wind blew Colder.
The mountain was humming was gurgling.
She kept me awake throughout my dreaming.
Then turning on the light as the Bids paused,
I took one last look at that Massive Oak.
For each time I looked, I averted Eyes
Eyes that had seen through me Completely Inside.
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