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Nov 2016
ok cupid
mother earth needs mates
when I am through
the *** is exhausted
eternal sleep
must be nutritious
to my soil
decompose peacefully
so my children grow
plants nourished
I love you
waste
body
sharpening arrows
for the soul of earth
scared sacred
loving compost
Elan Bonde Gregory
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