The comfort that you've found in your chains, will afford to you, no mercy from your captors. by 𝑷𝒐𝒍𝒂 𝘉𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘬𝘺

Nov 2017

The comfort that you've found in your chains, will afford to you, no mercy from your captors.

Sanitation's abhorred as tattoo-parlor linen suffices for clean sheets
among hygienists oblivious to the extermination of oral spirochetes
are apt to swish in hosiery peddling pocked ***** to tricks for treats
whilst sashaying towards oblivion on hind quarters and sweetmeats
to perform bankable acts upon appendages as bona fide dental feats

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𝑷𝒐𝒍𝒂 𝘉𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘬𝘺 ˢⁱᵐᵖᵃⁿᵍ ᴮᵉᵈᵒᵏ, ˢⁱⁿᵍᵃᵖᵒʳᵉ

(ˢⁱᵐᵖᵃⁿᵍ ᴮᵉᵈᵒᵏ, ˢⁱⁿᵍᵃᵖᵒʳᵉ)

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