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 tiptop to and fro if you go no one'll know; blind bat buddha. the cost exceeds the benefit i fall into a fit the falling sickness les... [read more] |
 We exist because the Great Spirit (God, or whatever we want to call it, ALL encompassing all of everything) doesn't enjoy the loneliness of... [read more] |
 Not afraid of anyjinx, hearing strange voices inbrain and very loud screams.Comes rolling down, thefear stops, of fire of seedsstill unborn... [read more] |
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Want to entertainlike a zany in the space whenit is bright moonlight.The craze was to winyour smile in the drifting snow ofearth for dying f... [read more] |
 Shirtless and shoeless, long-haired, jeansclad, feet sheethed in dark socks you, gently, planted seed in the furrow--- tenderly opened, not... [read more] |
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You teased the purple blossom---your fingertips traced its little bridle--- until the nectar, released, sprayed all over your dark blue sock... [read more] |
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Now intruding, now withdrawn, when will you, at last, be gone? You have spoken tattle-taled, scatterbrained, and unprevailed prudery'... [read more] |