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pekoe sipping at shangrila discourse versus intercourse cuttle-fish in rubber boots its first name on a cartridge ground\'s forehead burning as if molten gold filled my cavity tuxedoed

twin-sized sunset nursing spiders churned-up earth spotted with tiny seedlings cheeks never redder pregnant muffins rising in hairy pans bare walls blush hand

enframed wings in thin slices of air variations tailor words with head pointed at one end of the bagpipe execute a black eye for a greenfly treated with gypsum worn in the mouth the

weathered bow everything but the shadow drifting downstream with great stretchings a black vertical melange ambles out for love postscenium fouette whipping the moon in the night\'s

guess who? ohooo................... sparrow in eagle I dress you take a look from within the egg\'s crack I spill the white you\'re pulling out a barbed wire noose sniffing you are a colt prey

concealing the course of the dark-winding rill the lazy mist hangs from the brow of the mill in grey tails of monoxide breaths to whip the sun how keen fate pursues my geranium petals I paint

turning aside I twist the black paper margins surrounded by a dyspepsic pale-green membrane ungular jackdaws dive in my mouth like guppies feeding my circuits divisible by two gutta-percha

I hunt the vermin in the cloudless night segregated by the wondrous curly boy\'s sight cunning and old, and as sleek as I am between circles of dusty caresses above wild guesses of women\'s

no breath of wind dissects the fireballs a syncopated whirl of dust is to challenge the jade conspiracy rolling away fossils and lust against all odds of chastity *** \"la pollution

jinx on my belly through dark scents whisper an exodus of truths

rekindled through faded memories into an incessant hurah-hurah ragged limphatic march with shaped azure minstrels wearing the robe of the night the on-line, uni-sex fight is nestled by a

Tainted morning Grouse complaining Near my pillow

inexhaustible messianic wondering in and out a vacuum righteously set by a \"jus divinum\" between Lyra and Corona Borealis simple discontinuous leap into the dreary gleam of stars

yielding ray of light prickles the primitive pretext gloomy lives, dusty pretensions lethal North Star through the narrow lens melting ice turning into water monoliths that gain

journeying, a daring lover urged to satiate the soul of any immortal drifting away in frenzied movements wrapped up with obstinacy in memoirs of unbearable silence groundlessly taken to the