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Paved Road
Running in my veins of incestuous decay
inhaling perverse, listening to the pulse
of silence, obsessed with the flagrant
fragrance of asphalt's roofing tar
and the attar, each time I turn down
a freshly paved road, till I'm sick
with a betrayal of your taste
of the discreet patchouli
inhaling perverse, listening to the pulse
of silence, obsessed with the flagrant
fragrance of asphalt's roofing tar
and the attar, each time I turn down
a freshly paved road, till I'm sick
with a betrayal of your taste
of the discreet patchouli
Published 2nd Dec 2024
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