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drop dusk and there lies sleep                dawning of dream vital within                         there's a **** throat of energy a body of landscape       and a primal language   sewn obscene oh here comes alike a monkey see lung as he preens       engorged tongues of mystery read thirstily read   fingertips retrieve        little ******** from all surfaces all terrains and rearrangements                    of past furnishings lashed is all                                                   generous gobbings and ravishing demented in cementing and invasive warmth and decanting honey-clung vital ambrosia tightens and loosens human in ravel swallows of emerge and implosion of curtain                                     it passes til sistence                                     it passes with yawn
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Sep 23, 2025
Sep 23, 2025 at 10:06 AM UTC
dream womb
drop dusk and there lies sleep                dawning of dream vital within                         there's a **** throat of energy a body of landscape       and a primal language   sewn obscene oh here comes alike a monkey see lung as he preens       engorged tongues of mystery read thirstily read   fingertips retrieve        little ******** from all surfaces all terrains and rearrangements                    of past furnishings lashed is all                                                   generous gobbings and ravishing demented in cementing and invasive warmth and decanting honey-clung vital ambrosia tightens and loosens human in ravel swallows of emerge and implosion of curtain                                     it passes til sistence                                     it passes with yawn
15/05/25 & 04/08/25 mostly / previous versions : 09/01/25/at the dusk there/is sleep/but in the dawning of dream/there is **** and there is landscape/mandrake enemies are as welcome here/fears also human ravel and 09/01/25 with a **** throat of energy/channels demented the day/and stirred madly/it passes till sistence/read thirstily VERSION 26/02/25 drop dusk and there's sleep/dawning of dream/and there is a **** throat of energy/there is body landscape/and language obscene of welcome mystery/demented warmth and rumble/human ravel read thirstily/it passes til sistence/it passes with yawn
neth-jones
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Sep 23, 2025
Sep 23, 2025 at 10:06 AM UTC
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