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a poem about a beautiful hooker

innocent stage caramel on barbwire begs to be tasted wasted ontongues oftender youngmen red silk and heather, leather and rust-nails prance..

a little cheesy, but I like it!

ego cavity exposed gospel nerve pain pierces core of a stubborn belief. apple flesh burns in a cloud of regret solar fumes, oil plumes, pride..

prescribed dosages coat nagging purity in disease-producing doctrines that materialize as acceptable lifestyles and deeds. echo-pests may infest ..

word dance

sometimes it just feels right for no good reason at all

spiritual frustration

persistent cardiomegaly squeak-foot twaddle monger: boisterous c**k-a-doodle strut rutting circles in the earth as his overly preene..

trashcan scrap fiesta unearthed sexual glitches intrude, harass, inhabit, infest bathed in flashes of horrific pastel nightlight fetishes..