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MoMorningP'ills(for)MyMourningMedicineChest

 strap I to a stump &
flog me wit yr
delicate breasts

myMedicalmind had
adored you long'fore
th'meeting unto shocks'o'leaving

now mo'n'ever all thee missing
peaces make I laugh like idiot
at thee edge[of]yOur vast worldSea

right-at-thee-edge, thee sunshine cloudshow
amazin'changing by the moment
& ocean to drown all joysorrows [is] t'die for---

mo'nin medi'cine is late 'cause You are late
in ev'ry maginable wayshape ,disreformed
to fit a pariahsized Body,a prophetic soulHole

a rad'iatin' lovelight of sweetdainty re'pose,
yr delicate breasts floggin I'me'my bestump'd....
thee night comsumes bad'pooms like this

& gracious[ly] maketh'em    just  -  go  - away


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Written by dkzksaxxas_DanielX (DadaDoggyDannyKozakSaxfn)
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