Monday, May 20, 2013

The path of absorption

I toast the moon to my drink
And know how vast the liveliness grows.
(Hidden succulent.)

I can bring ivory from the rain... 
Blow the gold coast into dozens if spindles
rocket and mast profusely, to safe harbor.

I always place sights on genitals
To see if  I could get them to talking.

Just unbelievable once they come.


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