Poezie
blow job
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there are no railways
to the the station I wanna get to
I\'m trying to tell my lovers
that they give trains
with more performant steam engines
for nothing
there are no names for the things I wanna see
the language I speak is uninvented yet
and sometimes
I don\'t even understand it
I don\'t have the skin to resist the temperature
of the things I wanna touch
neither eyes for how much light exists
neither veins to keep me as alive
as I wish to be
in this century I\'m pleased only
by that fact
that lucky stike exists
nirvana
and that women do blow-jobs without biases
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