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May 2018
the ****, are you shoveling
excess ivory?
to sharpen up your grin,
in that tongue caging circus
of: grit to mind the clepsydra
like an arithmetic
of kidney stones magically
turned into sheep?
   ******* witchy wish loops
for a tanzanian albino hunt
  crescendo?
              comes the question,
mid irony:
             spot the zebra contra
cheetah.
Mateuš Conrad
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Mateuš Conrad  36/M/Essex (England)
(36/M/Essex (England))   
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