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Poem - The Dirties Love Song
Rhythmic piston pounding out ropes of opaque hypnosis Climbing summits of sinew and rolling through dirty valleys Life hanging like Clorox laundered perfumed air I am a Chlorine Boy
Danger, wrapping steal fingers around quivering skulls Digits ramming cardinal ambition, further, deeper Animalism roasting temperature and all must heave for Air
Alternating provocation and suppression paves the road Ditching the only cautious passenger miles ago Violent brutal twisting consumption driving it home Glassy eyed crescendo galloping its way to a head
Fists full of crown hair and white knuckles vibrantly blur and burn Demanding barks growl past hot greedy breaths of steam A brave runner’s high sets…this is what we die for I am now an Object, a very lucky Object
Candy sweet lust makes for the strangest toothless idiots
Come now and add me to the list of golden mouth warriors
- itbear73
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