sentiment, sentient; manifests miracles; with devils and demons
level of Jesus; frostbitten tundra' of fire and water; spark fire and winter through seasons
arch bishop of lordship; the dark echelon; fire bonnets in a Springfield spring meadow
shadow puppets of servants of snakes; burned at the stake; discern from the rain
learn from the graves; flowers blossom into seeds of youth; life and light create gleam
create gleam with sentiment sentient; polish Nosbaradu' vampire in a casket
caskets brink from the lairs of hell; river streams of ashes and caskets; close lids from ash
rose in a flash; rose in a flash; flowers blossom into daisies; for daises cannot match dandelions
hands on Zion; a venture of sentiment; polish sentient of a serpentine; purpose gleam
onyx in bouts' alabaster stone in quests; carry daggers and blades; enemies fraid'
golden and blue dragons, hold scape; to origami; blemish to serpent
bow your head to serpents and snakes; for they are sentiment purpose
worthless notion of intrigue; follow perishes of omniscient beings; brisk in the fling
the fish in a dream; I am a serpentine in green grass; the hiss in a gleam
wishing on shooting stars and burning crosses; discern your loses; search the darkness
I am darker echelon; worry's and dreams are my despair; I relish the snakes
For when gleam and darkness bring forth light; we see the night
the moon dances and glimmers as sparkles in the moonlight
boom shine boom shine; moon shine; moon shine; the pen of a snake
For I am a person with the feel of the rain
Sentimental blemishes; I see the light Jesus Christ created; sedated in shiek
Yet it is not the light God created; for that is me; the first shall be last, and the last shall be first
blue fire from hades bursts into flames, a spontaneous combustion of immense laughter
I caused the rapture; I killed 8 Angels, and left the war-torn fields a day after
Solitude is confined in confinement; a extradition for a prism is only heard through writing
that is why I am writing with divine light; I am Andrew Flores when I rhyme rhymes
I am the fox and lore; beautiful in sentiment and value; if you value your values; say Halejuhah
value values of good sentiment; good sentiment flourishes splendor and joy
I am Andrew flores; devil of a sovereign war; we sing with angels on the battlefield
we flourish day and night with rays of light; and garner in a agile yield
time flickers by as a grandfather clock's psychic sovereign illusion is mystified
is it a illusion or delusion? a magical mirage manifested by a psychic mystic of seclusion
I am a agile writer; time flys as grandfather clocks with angel wings turn to devils
they turn heads agily, as owls garnish bread from sentiment of mushrooms and grass
we flourish during the day and night, rays of light bring grace at night
flickers of light dance in the moonlight; the booming of light is soon bright
we dance with the moonshine; glimmers of sparkles are soon bright
flourishing sprinkles of flowers flower as fragile lions
for as we are flowers in a garden; we are dandelions......
- Andrew Flores
sentiment sentience; color scope of broad shapes; drape the sky with emeralds
cementarie's filled with grave mistakes; I lie awake on and under black bed sheets; ready to sleep
under the scope of stars our patterns of rainbows; beautiful colors and shapes
we are under a drape of solitude; sapients and snakes fall to serpentines in the garden of eden
emeralds and diamonds flourish in the colors of emeralds; rainbows are bows of archers
bows of archers shoot on revelation's shore; biblical beasts are summoned with Gabriel's horn
sentiment of nourishment embellish trivial worry tangent times; the rapture's blind
shapes of heaven's bliss, and stars fall as shooting stars; making wishes on many many stars
solitude and grave mistakes are wide awake; atheists and agnostics forlorn sentiment
for forlorning sentiment to a nourished sentiment; are devil's frostbitten promise
we are astonished, nonchalant revelries are mouse traps; we hear trumpets and loud snaps
the grass is greener on the other side; summer's night; the winter snow caresses rainbows
forlorn sentiment of sentients sapients, sepentines slither and tongue kiss bows and arrows
poison arrow tips; we frost bite the blissful kiss of a sparrow's lips
For as sentiment dwindles into nonchalant; we dwell on Lucifer's dominion; purified the river
nourishment of slither; snakes and serpentines slither in envious grass; where the grass is greener
For as night becomes day; we nourishment flourishment; with rain glows
For as a Angel drops tears of joy; we create a Rainbow.
- Andrew Flores
The Underworld's sentiment -
proudness stroke a pen, wish upon liquid stars; ponder sentiment of obtuse sentiment
beyond regiment; the dawn of space and time; cross the tables of crosses; moss on rocks
sail the docks with airplane stocks; storks fly and poke at birds of a feather, fishes
endeavors, wishes; adventure, fishes; we are one with God; in the life of living
for we ponder creation, as sentiment and one; polish writing's a talent and skill
a ballad of shrill, to the ballad of the northern life; form my light
the sails of seamen's bliss which amend process and grandeur; are no match for Jonah
glowing rocks are polished but not purified, the devil and god collide in sentiment
angels of sodom and Gomorrah battle demons as sentiments, angels turn back as lock turns to salt
burning embers from hell's flame envelopes human sentiments which upheed violence over silence
silent hills burst to ember flames, December waves, the gleam of light
a seamless night of glowing sparks, show the dark of Noah's Ark
two animals of peace and prosperity, gather as two lovers, doves of a feather
above with the weather, loving together, we are doves with endeavor
solitude is forward as light itself, we ponder sentiment as happiness and joy; I am darkness
a have jargon, and enveloped lips of brushed stroke hearts; feel my aura
I am Andrew flores, king of the underworld, a seer with great mystic
for as I write in the heart of night; I see the devil's wisdom
For as night sparkles with white stars; blue rainbows of sentiment and weakness upheed
For as we flourish as flowers in the garden of eden; we will be serene
For I am a aqua sun; and a clever fox; as a sentiment
For I know as I am a thief in the night; we flourish as essence's
I am a serpentine; looking at the gleam's land
For I have the sentiment; for the envious green grass.....
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