Wet Petals

All the words I know
Wasted in wild
Foams at night
Fumes at bright
Feeds my fright
Fades from long crest
Filth of a past
Finds me for nest
Error and my earth
Ever at my breath
Ending a myth
I hope for a width
Stretched out strings
They can't knot my lot
A wait on mate
Might first and last
Enter the exit
No more cross roads
Only crosses left in this garden
Damsel dreams
End at stake
I puzzle them out
Love and lizards
Hangs by the hinges
Finish me fast
Unless I persist
Follow my farce
For they fake
Hunger hidden
In wet petals
No lips love a salt
When tear taste it too
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