polluted like archetype of murky sage pillow your damp rib
fallen, cold, distributed, groaning on the boiling blue plump, shaken by the pouring shiny global black effort, can you perfectly dig the fleeting deferral, can you prepare yourself for a sip
can you slip, can you sleep
on the expending hidden dim stretched steep ?
deifying the distant dipping squash on the righteous lava, never saved, never wavy, can you devour the crouton soaked with hallucination of liquid gems, the fried lifeless crystal is all that i need
the crumbling staggering pigeons flocking to latches, so blottesquelly smash them, feed
green calm dial to swallow the seed
but we open this canned blind flies that we santify like a material creed ?
only exit is timbler of stocks to rid.
stretch thy rift to oil and sift
© Copyright: Известняк Изверг Певун, 2014
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