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Swollen bellies and bruised hips, Rolling into the celestial waves Of black velvet and diamond eyes. We are transported away to dream. Dancing through the poppy fields, I find metallic harmony, Played upon the strings of copper. The curls of ivory trapping fingers. The Mother of Pearl, whispering, Says in sweet melodic tone, "A rabbit is a curious, but timid man, Formed to teach a lesson to the proud." She then quixotically bated her lashes, Took a drag of her scent and blew, The billows of smoke waved across And the sky melted to dripping words.
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Mar 21, 2010
Mar 21, 2010 at 12:59 PM UTC
Visions of Louise Brookes
Swollen bellies and bruised hips, Rolling into the celestial waves Of black velvet and diamond eyes. We are transported away to dream. Dancing through the poppy fields, I find metallic harmony, Played upon the strings of copper. The curls of ivory trapping fingers. The Mother of Pearl, whispering, Says in sweet melodic tone, "A rabbit is a curious, but timid man, Formed to teach a lesson to the proud." She then quixotically bated her lashes, Took a drag of her scent and blew, The billows of smoke waved across And the sky melted to dripping words.
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Mar 21, 2010
Mar 21, 2010 at 12:59 PM UTC
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