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Iron Age
sprawled
on top of a supposed bed that he imagined was there
spilled
like the meager white milk of psychological mothers
cadaverous
as are the stones of the altar of a dirty ancient cathedral
forgotten
on top of a supposed bed that he imagined was there
spilled
like the meager white milk of psychological mothers
cadaverous
as are the stones of the altar of a dirty ancient cathedral
forgotten
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