I Was Get, Notes on / by Reckon

I was get

In the cigar ship

With the shapes shift

I was sense

Something in the letters man

Elaborate language

I was get

Very strong scents In the visions

I was get

Ukulele totem

Tiny bubbles

For liberty or anguish

Oval inter webbed oracles

I was feel-healing magnets

Breathing around me

Pulsating laser-eyed cats

That's the way I was feeling

I must tell it better

The sense I was get

I must go so strong love

Very strong with the letters

Outside and inside the nature

Above and below how you say

The poetry stations

Yes yes In this moment yes

Yes yes