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II.A primal flower we weave / Between blue azure and sea / Together, bodies coil / Mouths to fertile so
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Apr 8, 2020
Saint CupidA babe in the woods I beheld / in the back of my mind's eye / Feel the frigidness of my fingertips,
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May 25, 2019
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