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Fun With Magnetic Poetry
Jul 18, 2009 01:53
She promised hunger
Adoring away the night
The fevered, wild world
Will whisper delicious music
The naked sand and sun felt the flames
While she dove the depths of his lips
A red haunting between his sad skin and soul
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