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State of Mime
In a state of mime writing in the dark
of taboo in my solitude scratching at
my scabies, gnawing at the grapes
dripping from my catheter
with trickling down phonics plumping up
"Ladykins" with glitter on my codpiece
from her sanctimonious lipstick
but who is miming the ichor
in a state of mime with those immoral eyes
and carnal caviar "Tying me kangaroo down"
drowning in the inkwell's intimacy
devouring my soul as shadows make whoopie
of taboo in my solitude scratching at
my scabies, gnawing at the grapes
dripping from my catheter
with trickling down phonics plumping up
"Ladykins" with glitter on my codpiece
from her sanctimonious lipstick
but who is miming the ichor
in a state of mime with those immoral eyes
and carnal caviar "Tying me kangaroo down"
drowning in the inkwell's intimacy
devouring my soul as shadows make whoopie
Published 16th Jan 2025
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