Unlike wind. tall and walking leaf's
curling in bushy locks of. the very,
naked and servile, moon she's
street bounding rills of semisweet
chatter. the togetherness too much
,in,of comely arms a fawn thing, in
the forest of metal's. just leapt vanishing
smoke, into, the carnival of neon
large singing signs. post day well,
in gloom unanimously, slunk with
girl's skinny. they brushed fair and wane
as light's face creeping furtive
, "weLL
i was said
in those walls
sterile and seething
manic lewd gracefully
stumbling,
i
was mounted with
paint of sinning luscious
lips who carefully
rampaged, blithe node
,a noggin, mine.
cavorting straight narrow
unbent sharp green eye's slip.
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Down my throat" (ouch!)
May 29, 2011
May 29, 2011 at 9:27 PM UTC
Unlike wind. tall and walking leaf's
curling in bushy locks of. the very,
naked and servile, moon she's
street bounding rills of semisweet
chatter. the togetherness too much
,in,of comely arms a fawn thing, in
the forest of metal's. just leapt vanishing
smoke, into, the carnival of neon
large singing signs. post day well,
in gloom unanimously, slunk with
girl's skinny. they brushed fair and wane
as light's face creeping furtive
, "weLL
i was said
in those walls
sterile and seething
manic lewd gracefully
stumbling,
i
was mounted with
paint of sinning luscious
lips who carefully
rampaged, blithe node
,a noggin, mine.
cavorting straight narrow
unbent sharp green eye's slip.
s
l
i
p
r
i
g
h
t
i
n
t
o
M
y
f
a
s
t
D
r
i
n
k
Down my throat" (ouch!)
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