9 Opal Suns

Perfect 9 signs time rewind the kind all fine alright opal sights

The Call lights circle

Heights

The rings of fire in the woods creep heavy deep live

The Hive

Left gear jive joker kill psychic eyes ghost hologram players dies light

Night wights……

Upside cane 4 J’s along the glowing soul rise

Ways…

Those lies, the fun, the smoke, the spots

then the ones

And so….

So

Exhumed rhyme files vine wine line phone poem zones

Empty room signal bounce guns spray nones

I could not do nothing

For once and yet done

Now unphysical suns

See ya runs