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Feb 2018
I can feel ur brown button's moist darkness
exploding all over me; haunting me w/
engulfing night terrors; I've seen this dark whole
before, when molecules broke their chains
shooting past my face like Tachyons
blasted from the deep blue deep sea;
ur **** surmounting my idiom,
I cannot speak w/o getting a hot fat ****
in my mouth as well as escargot;
parlez-vous oh **** I swallowed a bit;
m&m? where have u been diddling goddesses
beneath cloudy table, sipping tea w/ God;
ur mincing steps until u find a bush to ***;
this embarrassment can't go on;
Jesus Christ never peed otherwise
his ***** would be holy & imitating a dog
lifting his leg to bless the cornerstone
the builders rejected; but u are my brown
heavenly holistic shamanistic *****
in heat racing for the tree; but Jesus gets
there first hanging his head in ur warm breeze
Johnny  Noiπ
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