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Post by thefleetsin on Jan 30, 2018 20:02:30 GMT
bingeing on a bakery of barbituated baked goods
i walk among the swollen corpses like donald duck working a meet and greet between the laden courses of those selected body parts we wouldn't touch if they were horses but have no difficulty roasting them as if we had no other choices.
sjw 01/20/18 inspired at this very moment in time as the portal blares beyond the caverns of the unawares.
from the 'bewitched series' of poems
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