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Post by Steve on Jan 29, 2011 11:23:34 GMT -5
what worms writhing behind worn tongues chisel gaps in teeth to touch the surface of lips that have forgotten lyrics sick with warmth wrung dry in molested analysis
but what cause for forget but extension of habit or the wrenching of bolts upon which of the machines follow you or you follow it, the difference?
cascading follies floating lotus-like losing a petal not with the million breaks of the sea leaving scent in foam for dawn hiker left thought for him to think-this is me-
toothless grin says as begins.
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