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yo i do stuff
your salty flesh on my booze-laden tongue scent dancing the pulsing warmth midst shoulder and jaw hitch-ed exhales punctuate my expeditious mouth tongue dripped flesh on wave crested hips delight delight delight
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Nov 14, 2024
Nov 14, 2024 at 3:05 AM UTC
salacious
Pardise is the city that lyses the the two the spare wanders, gloom of midafternoon, dance oilslick quay peers the murkveil brine, wet: the denizen then, within fish wife clutched dear soul only Pardise, above twilight sky seeps night, the dark city lumbers unlife alight, panes glare down streets one might be urged to seek black sludge, life blood vain hit, delight, 'phoric midnight and day cracks a flare and sunlight climbs the steeple and the city lurches body, defile thy self trundle and slough off sinful form
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Nov 1, 2024
Nov 1, 2024 at 5:07 PM UTC
Pardise
oh, my blissful cloud to obscure the sun for time the moment is gone
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Oct 28, 2024
Oct 28, 2024 at 11:19 PM UTC
Untitled
footsteps approach your bed like nothing you have ever heard excitement? or maybe dread? footsteps in your mind keep these for the last dance match the tempo, step to time
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Mar 16, 2024
Mar 16, 2024 at 8:07 AM UTC
footsteps
when I am entranced by a person I delight in taking a piece that I admire and melding it into my desire then they become part of me I am a patchwork of souls I take mementos as I please
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Mar 16, 2024
Mar 16, 2024 at 4:27 AM UTC
memento
in sky in sea bright heart afire your song opens my souls desire I am transfixed by your power I bask in your voice, this evening hour you are so operatic, magnetic rhythms driving sensation across my skin exultant, driven, nearly hectic so delightful, almost sin my pen dandles across the paper my mind grasps at your fleeting form trying to hold, and capture this fluid thing that brings me rapture
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Mar 7, 2024
Mar 7, 2024 at 9:16 PM UTC
moments reclined
the tiny infinities filling in the tiny spaces where curves cavort and delight and cavort and delight lower dimensions folded and folded probing and venturing the curves and the space and elevate with repetition the space filling curve delight in the heightening of the space filling curve the delectable duplicated declensions going downwards through the space and the curve infinite unwinds and opens, relaxed the space is filled, the curve, unpacked
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Mar 6, 2024
Mar 6, 2024 at 12:48 AM UTC
space filling curves
lately lounging lazily lavish luxuriant lull loosely leaning leftwards lightly lilting lyrics languorous lively locals LOVELY
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Mar 4, 2024
Mar 4, 2024 at 4:51 PM UTC
lax
green men in green light stretched, twisted, in the midst of occult rite verdant figures of living dead the abyss stares where the face should be something quavers the soul a caged being that must not be set free to gaze within is to be the fool gaze averted, the world begins to bleed ascend, ascend, the turning gyre the virulent green, a germinating seed entrance the mind, bring forth desire
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Mar 3, 2024
Mar 3, 2024 at 7:25 PM UTC
green men in green light
left                                                                                                             right to my                                                                                                   on track     own devices                                                                to my future self,     i tend to go                                                             endless possibilities         astray                                                              but only one choice         i wander and                                                           and I wonder             i ask the universe gleefully,       who will I be tomorrow?             what's out there for me to see?        the answer is silence                  and so I go onwards and inwards, journey of soul                  i go downwards and outwards, a venture so bold                      life branches and twines, a kissing canopy                      unified in the end, I'm where I ought to be
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Mar 3, 2024
Mar 3, 2024 at 2:06 AM UTC
kissing canopies
left                                                                                                             right to my                                                                                                   on track     own devices                                                                to my future self,     i tend to go                                                             endless possibilities         astray                                                              but only one choice         i wander and                                                           and I wonder             i ask the universe gleefully,       who will I be tomorrow?             what's out there for me to see?        the answer is silence                  and so I go onwards and inwards, journey of soul                  i go downwards and outwards, a venture so bold                      life branches and twines, a kissing canopy                      unified in the end, I'm where I ought to be
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