Miguel
Si I was cunning present absent there
Conveniently late four thugs alibid
I plotted death by misadventure sad
Can you forgive a wretched soul my scale?
Hector
Your scale is one to one so I forgive
Governor sip a chilli salsa shake
While I project some breakthroughs point and clap
Some three dimensional frames into being
The ample den set next to Angelas
Two leap years stranded on the coral isles
Have not been lost theyre great holistic yield
Extreme adversity begs great results
(End)
The Atoll
