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by runshadow

Posted to Action Poetry on 2003-07-24 18:00:00

Parent message is 490084
Corset sexy strung tongue
over the shoulder rung once
rung twice, as the paper hand rollers
down your velvet blue back.
Undo this liquor,
stuff.
Speed in the mouth, fighting against all arguments
sucked, into a portal fury of quick fire
torsos. Rapidly caress the digestion of fatal pleasure
pain, silently seducing the melted brain
drawn dirty like your feet
screaming to be put
away, or locked inside the din of
daily sin.

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