A Scream of Forbidden Violence
After he told him he's sleeping with another guy, he the toldee screamed to himself:
Phenomenal troglodyte to the rescue! Rhythm of pose, practice of neons, same systems of a drunk!
Let us be worshipfullizingly detailed in sclera examinings. Let us tether tractions tunic-wearing teeth tithe.
Pharmacological dictate, neophysical nice, anxious of failing, a stubborn attacking at a dawn. Missions fleece
Around me a nicer beetle react to a pedalling neophyte: where is that
Thing to dive on when all details downs?
It is asset and flock and timing and dim.
It is Shiva of insects, terramites of tooth, The Them, The artifice found in a mouth that says. I NO.
There is no I NO in space, there is two crashes in a night and the moving is a necessity. A coffee shop is
Read like a David's poetry. Garner estuaries, gentries are yours, orange is nothing, green is mute.
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