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Famishing For
As my phallic drips of twilight
from my mind's gothic maze
carving a path to eternity
beneath the cold moon's corset
with a naked kiss of stem roses
in a broken glass of dark crimson
of our hunger for social justice...
famishing for hybrids and hermaphrodites
wearing chinchilla
from my mind's gothic maze
carving a path to eternity
beneath the cold moon's corset
with a naked kiss of stem roses
in a broken glass of dark crimson
of our hunger for social justice...
famishing for hybrids and hermaphrodites
wearing chinchilla
Published 21st Sep 2022
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