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Post by thefleetsin on Jun 12, 2018 20:34:09 GMT
for the obscene to be truly seen
dug into the catacombs like the good little voyager that i am i tumbled over the remains of a man who for lack of a better word once held a plan to engorge his fellow roman as if love were a tongue on a stand now pierced by a torturer's hand.
sjw 06/12/18 inspired at this very moment in time as the portal glares betwixt those divine cross hairs.
from the 'benevolent series' of poems
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