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keskiviikko 17. helmikuuta 2016

Poppy


Poppy
teasing color
from the blood of the victim rises
stench. What I
I have to tell you
the wind direction of travel,
the sun's unpredictable
heat. Fireflies
copulation is fascinating,
sour meat lust object.
Night in the moonlight shine
invites you to go to the beach.
In front of the eyes of evil
to close.


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