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Long time - no sea and feelings of the ocean-pull have gained the upper hand, There is nothing here in writing, just pigeon- breasted righteousness, increasing stipulations All that meadowsweet and moonshine ran, to desert sand androgony sank lower than the daily dip of fire's head in middle distance Dizzy social densities imported inner-city syndromes proffer only impotence of temporary reprieve seems hard to bed the disenchanted, sickening for cigarettes for solitary epithets -ennui- So, hide away demands that breed the need to know the answers Been peeking round the prism bars empowered sense of self defeat For sugared-melon hedonism far too many lines have soured Long, Long time - no sea...
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Sep 22, 2023
Sep 22, 2023 at 12:55 AM UTC
Bone Idols
Long time - no sea and feelings of the ocean-pull have gained the upper hand, There is nothing here in writing, just pigeon- breasted righteousness, increasing stipulations All that meadowsweet and moonshine ran, to desert sand androgony sank lower than the daily dip of fire's head in middle distance Dizzy social densities imported inner-city syndromes proffer only impotence of temporary reprieve seems hard to bed the disenchanted, sickening for cigarettes for solitary epithets -ennui- So, hide away demands that breed the need to know the answers Been peeking round the prism bars empowered sense of self defeat For sugared-melon hedonism far too many lines have soured Long, Long time - no sea...
alistair-william-bullen
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Sep 22, 2023
Sep 22, 2023 at 12:55 AM UTC
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