Easy Rest. Lucky. Fortunate fortune. I PASSED THE TEST.\nWith crooked candles in messy mirrors with deaf direction\nin the woven west. My woven west. With your faulty faucets\nand your Healing Hell I can\u2019t stand it I need a perfect\nhero. Hero hapless and naked nearness in the summer season\nbeach in a bottle looking lonely I\u2019ll be breaking budgets\nRobbing Reno now I have an open office. I am young youth\nI am closing the chapter on you. Book\u2019s over. Book\u2019s clean.\nWorry not. He had a great dream.\n95 years strong.\nNothing died. Just me too, us.\nUs me\nUs you\nQuiet Queen.\n\xa0\nUltra Utopia.\n\xa0\nBattered Beam.\n\xa0\nBest when Bound.\n\xa0\nFighting for Fiction.\n\xa0\nFor a perfect hero.\n\xa0\nFor a perfect choice.\n\xa0\nFor a perfect purpose.\n\xa0\nAnd lucky,\n\xa0\nEasy\nRest.\n\n--- \n\nSupport this podcast: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/nakedpoetry/support