Spring City PA has my love/hate
Love for the man that wedded my brothers
Hate for the court that shall punish the officiator
Though I feel it’ll be decades till I take my last single walk
I Roar/Rep for any man who’s crazy enough to tether himself to another EL
Taking it past a single stanza calls for poise of the little limbs inside
Slipping into a sold slumber of beats breeds transcendent unity
Such union that starts and ends wars
Equality
No dream is false, judgement is
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