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for pauline
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If you've noticed, I write no vertical poetry. Nothing sectarian that tricks the tide, sedulous of moon and wear. You cant stand on yourhead and read..
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for dana
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First of all, I am not a fan of caliginous spaces. As dark mascara on forgotten w****s, bother me to the quick. Please, come closer and allow the app..
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My beliefs are silly, a gardens corrade, an abrasive salt-lick for the braggart brown squirrel's wild and frenzied dancing to your demise. Even when ..
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I should conclude that orbit is prelude to destination.Certainly no more sensitized than perfect pitch or chit-chat with a corpse. Apple blossom or..
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a love poem?
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White. Black. Both laughable distinctions, enforced by rules recognized for plunder. What mighty king stands guard with breastplate tall and breviar..
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As the poet. Much is made of the inspiration from witches.But to examine their ovum closer one will find no fairness shared among them; their wank of..
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Surely, without sustain; When I return with a trabecula for fire and water for a stream, you were missed. If I happen to leave again, with the wan fi..
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