Matchbox poems
Pure The jeweled maiden squeezing on the giant eagle registration, rendering inked in rivers. Krishna, Krishna Ever flouting watery maidens saris hanging high in the trees - vapor skyward. Beaded maid with wavy stare conjures a lemonade. the simplex box says 5 o'clock I'd like to ignite the match factory but instead go home to dream https://www.pinterest.com/jackignatius/matchbox-movie/ The original version of this was banned at someone's request in India. This is a fragment reconstruct.