Little Prince was coming home

Лорд Брайтон
observed objects, kissed mouths
lost foundlings, feared younglings
snacked on fires, washed them down with floods
Little Prince was coming home

last games one after one
husked seeds, stunk like phosphors
pooped on his own head, grabbed himself by beard
got poisoned with sound, choked on a rain
Little Prince was coming home

danced with saber, like Lenin in October
floated on a boat, bolted on a rope
cussed in mandarin, got wrecked like Gagarin
divined on corpses, erred like Hitler
Little Prince was coming home


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