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By That Last-ing Bend Before The End
When We Too Fell For A Lost Wasteland
For Whose Glory These Angels Bleed
O’er Silent Salt Of The Sleeping Sea
Whose Shadow Walks With Me
This “I” And That “ME”
The Lad I Laid On My Clitoris
For The Bliss And Bane Of Banality
The Muse Of My Sadism
In Mirage Of SILICONE Oasis
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