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Dada Igno Rants His Bliss\\\October at 9:15am
note
(on)w o r t h y.......of/for/to
this
f
ollowing.........thy bliss, (a'wry amis's),(perfunctual),
m a y become thee. may be
come
all that remains
of this of that,
(th'things tha'be held-so-close-&dear),
as circumstance clambers, then
c'lapses 'neath
sheer volume....discorp'
ration'd,
disme
mber'd,
then
r e c alled , reminded, rem
embered in
a s'aintly light,sizzlin crackle of
St.whathfck's-his-name's
F ire
(cuddle me puddle'round me'my
latent juices so'far
behind & g o i ng
agon e
'midst one's own ownly
miseries[of] truthdelusion , but for love[ofcourse]for love)......
followed down? or follow'up? "dig y'self,or die tryin"
he cried for dyin'unexcused -
~
these be thee this,that,theeOther
which haunts our shallow'shell
headhearts
whilst thee oceans be risin,
a'while thee great seas expand unimaginally
tho
wee know so well,all/of/It
~
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~dkzkkdkkzk2019pooms+artyfotos4you,m'love~~~~~~
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