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Ritual Hunger
A tisket, a tasket
a gangrene-yellow basket
full of hearts from Lovers passed
stolen from their caskets.
I stopped them, I chopped them
on the plate, I dropped them
I savored the flavors of my feast
satiating my inner beast
a gangrene-yellow basket
full of hearts from Lovers passed
stolen from their caskets.
I stopped them, I chopped them
on the plate, I dropped them
I savored the flavors of my feast
satiating my inner beast
Published 18th Jul 2017
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18th Jul 2017 12:43pm
rhyme
done well.
welcome
deep down
underground.
it is felt that in L3 'Lovers past' fills and feels better.
done well.
welcome
deep down
underground.
it is felt that in L3 'Lovers past' fills and feels better.
18th Jul 2017 1:29pm
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