draking death features and tones
no lust lost
in oceans we toss
man only of our presence to be
included rudely
at the suggestion of the wet nurse
thirsty in linen
uniform beds her words
nourish
long as ever is
in the business of breath
methods of incubation
amorated swells in the pattern
batten the flourish of our human ilk
for the journey would calm
our raving losses
and punctuations of breeding
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draking death features and torso
no lust lost (in oceans we toss)
fusing mastication of thought;
our insistence to stagnate
long as ever is
in this business of breath
methods of incubation
amorated swells in the pattern
but 'no'
we'd best batten the milky flourish
of our human ilk
the journey of the species would calm
(room temperature warm)
and ripple till taut a mood of silk
if we only retain our broths skin
or perhaps our raving losses
and punctuations of breeding
could cattle on ?
included rudely
at the crude suggestion of the head wet nurse
thirsty in her pressed linen
white hearse
uniform beds her nourishing oration
a stern laboratory condition
is upheld
- dress us
for the feed
