Tag: love
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Southside Dublin
Getting head in Deer Park Perfect health, Deepak In the seomra suí she’s showing me South of the border, the River Lee Fewer holes than my old recorder As much blowing, what I ordered I receive, communion on my knees Hands shaking like peace be with you Sucking like she’s taking the soul out too…
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She’s here again
Eye’s esteem Sight of adoration utmost You are ambitious as forward-thrusting Thutmose For whom Ra brighter glows, favourshowing Crawled from the void Or hell’s sawloud forge Whose emissions rank rising furious scented Durian She dream walker Mute beholding with corvid wile She Beatrice upbraids and uprights me Her gemmed voice, gelid as Hyperborea To life…