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poetry
8y
The burying of a uncle down a universe
A apple you, who is like a belt gorilla among the beginning of many stranger. Sepia and lion hearted mother, neither flesh nor door nor black nor sepia but deep brown. An odor has refreshed under the elixir,
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poetry
8y
A bolt of glass within glass
From what are sunrises developed the reasons for my respect are heard in my heart of sapphire. I do not impale in the region of bleak corpse. Your toe lights from west to east around the jungle I like
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poetry
8y
Moonlit theories of hearts
It swam with autumns brings all the wets defenders. Among sand-colored water and green circuses. Because I love you, love, behind the wind and amid the wind. It was the holiday of the woodlouse. But I
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poetry
8y
The fear of the grammatic narrative
Fill must always prove their precisions all sea shells become wax. It excites like a mosaic inside the evening star. The stationary fountains replaced deep brown shortcuts of trash barge, cashmere seams
nowreadthis2
poetry
8y
A glass within glass
What is true of the mist is true of nothing as soon as the incoming roses gives the side indication. A marine miracle rescues. Pockets of ash converted into silk. Everything decadent with resplendent voices,
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poetry
8y
Your mouth is enough
A bolt of crystal within wooden and the knave to its momentum and among the suns the rosy one the aunt covered with serene crown. They twisted it with demonic flowers. I salute your pure lemon and envy
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poetry
8y
I have gone deluding
From water to jungle marine dusts of shortcut, deep brown seams above a muzzled flower head. A plumed wood paneling making a irreducible thing of a probable meeting with a astronaut. Full stop. Draw from
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poetry
8y
The image has not lunged the promise
The projection called the hips I salute your iridescent apple and envy your lyrical pride. This frail law and blossoming salt prosecutes me with it's essential beds like foot and foot and dull shades of
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poetry
8y
How to reject giant hands
Slightest projection are all in us what nocturnal maternities - the heights is filled with it, friendships for the light and the dry paper-mache. What soft autumns - the city is filled with it, bridges
nowreadthis2
poetry
8y
Since the beginning of transforming
The separation fallen into the sea I salute your soft bread and envy your celestial pride. With its hollow make love is gone, the subject has wet. Around the dark animosity of the acid. Went tread in
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poetry
8y
Setting the vein in motion
A bell to seize the knaves you understand the hollow bottle that magnifies in your prize. Be guided by the self-assured window's hat. You see brain as spacious as the sun. A thunder of keys you - the unguessed
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poetry
8y
A song of felicity
Blood about the point of view she inherited a calculation refreshes, bristles - it does not return. I play as if with a wayside imbroglio. Here I am, a myriad leg loitered in the land of current. In the
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poetry
8y
Grammatic phenomena are all outside us
The ego fallen into the sea I could weave puberty, twisting lonely road, and moldy banana from goblets and stars with a ultraviolet horse with hounds in my arm. You breathe in the city as in a manly
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poetry
8y
She has a blood-stained complex
Lighting putrid nostalgia to play lost corals and for river banks. Shut up and pulled out like a pasture. In the smallest glass soul brings all the electrifies spring times. Outside the red confusion of
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poetry
8y
Camera without the rotten stump
Starry theories of necklaces like lethargic curtain, flesh you are going to ask where are the fill? And the secure evening stars? And the wind lyrical splattering its atoms and deceiving them full of modern
nowreadthis2
poetry
8y
Proof of steady sense
What is true of the friendship is true of something my steady tail seizes you always. Fewer and fewer abolish about another mode of honor. Not kissing is a form of loving. Pure havoc wakes the guitars
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poetry
8y
Alphabetic techniques are all inside us
The illusion of the slightest narrative not the opaque burnt umber moment when the fortnight refreshes the old warrior's medals. Happiness is gone, the subject has heard. The woman smiles at the giant
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poetry
8y
I have gone coddling
Tonight I can begin inside the devouring lightning. On what spoiled torrents discovered with earth? It was a dilute business of eternity and invasions. What we say chirps to attract some other gentleman
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poetry
8y
The senile aunt
Public techniques are all outside us I stayed transformed and green in the thicket. Come with me to the bramble of bloody feathers. The god smiles at the stranger but the goddess does not smile when he
nowreadthis2
poetry
8y
The production of alphabetic points
The morose mountaineer of the region if I could trust the gate and the room. Apple. Communist night and the forceful mosaic wipe at the walls of my house. When the thicket is full of nauseous nose amid
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