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Parasitic queen dressed in gold and black, we made love among hyacinth tracts and the morning dew then parted. I’d thought it through but venom proved stronger than my ire as memories of you wormed about; your racing touch and erasing much to finally burst my head. The larval feelings spun themselves up in little white silk lies And what wiggles out, though formed and fed off my mind and husk, Resembles you, winged and rue hungry for a meal anew.
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Feb 18, 2013
Feb 18, 2013 at 2:02 PM UTC
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Parasitic queen dressed in gold and black, we made love among hyacinth tracts and the morning dew then parted. I’d thought it through but venom proved stronger than my ire as memories of you wormed about; your racing touch and erasing much to finally burst my head. The larval feelings spun themselves up in little white silk lies And what wiggles out, though formed and fed off my mind and husk, Resembles you, winged and rue hungry for a meal anew.
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Feb 18, 2013
Feb 18, 2013 at 2:02 PM UTC
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