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I ****** an actor On a leather chair His mouth evidenced Expensive sake And the foreign touch Of a Transylvanian stage performer Was not what made me feel sick But it was The flowers growing from his skin
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Feb 7, 2015
Feb 7, 2015 at 2:06 AM UTC
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I ****** an actor On a leather chair His mouth evidenced Expensive sake And the foreign touch Of a Transylvanian stage performer Was not what made me feel sick But it was The flowers growing from his skin
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culver city, CA
Feb 7, 2015
Feb 7, 2015 at 2:06 AM UTC
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