Raffling Savannah porches
Torching Decatur forests
Touring Milltown florists
Combing empty beaches
Dreaming of future nieces
Truing heart-spoked wheels
Adorning fragrant blazers
Holding freetown doormats
Clutching heartache handbags
Tearstained velour dreamcoats
Foraging in swamps with locals
Diving into murk murk
Swerving into ravines
Jumping guns with Dixie
Starting fires, ziptie bracelets
Nobody ever makes it
The One bleeds y'all together
True voices ring
Droners relax
Your strangle
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