WEST MULBERRY

Ice cream flavored by night for the slim chance of doing right.I see you clear your valued dear.i know the sky i know the why.locked out trying to get inside.i hear your call i see your fall.reason of doubt and none at all.Have you seen the pattern? Dreams beaten and battered.Why can't the paint exist?Did you have something in mind with this?Your instrument is strong i hear you go long. This windy day helpful clay from hair's that went gray.Much much later to to  my dismay.