My Blood From Stone

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I fall like rain,

coming hard..

in your heavenly sighs.

Penetrating light,

in your gaping hole.

Squeeze the pleasure,

...my blood from stone.

Sitting so deeply on my throne.

Soon pregnant clouds,

burst wet with thunder.

Shaking soft grounds,

then quiet slumber.

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3/18/03

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