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When gleeking was all the rage

Disrobed her satin set sail dream oceanic sash
Anointed in cypress tree maze oils
flayed her tended rose garden thoughts
butter from the worn dinner table knife
behind electronic red cherry rice paper screens
her musings silhouette danced  
of a thousand sleeping nightingale deaths
 
reflecting
I brought her a thousand more...
and the vodka kept pouring
Written by samael (Zaroff poetry)
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