Lay, Bald Con

My red days souvenirs – mattress days, mattresses! Oh to I, to us, me’s pleasures! Oh, to I, to us me’s detours! Do they repulse her as the beauty dares caresses. Lad or seer, deaf or you’re it? Lay charm, desires, Murder’s souvenirs – mattress days, mattresses! The swears illuminate our ardor. Dutch, are bone- [...]

Bald Spend Us

Oh, give it up. You’ve go no arm, my amiable anchovy. And you dancer, just dance, send less paladins, less May Day grey, less squeals, less Saladins. My sire’s “Bell’s the Ruth,” part of a tired pair lacking gravity, suspended panting, snores’ grimace, cancer lethal. It layers, clacks quaint out in front of reverse, do [...]

Seen, Sat I On

Peerless swears, blues ditty, gyrate dance lesson tears, pick out a pair least blessed, fouler there. Be men, new rivers, gun-sent. Terror laugh ray, cheer a misspied jail, a seer’s eye leaving, banging matter anew. Genie pearl, airy pass, genie pen’s airy reign: Ma’s lamb, our infinite meme, entered a dance lame. It gyrates low. [...]

Ascoltami

A school, Tammi? I’m Poe’s Laura seen mauve on many suns taught to fray, taught to leap giant eddies Not me? You say. It’s poor you with your caused causalities. Try to get your oasis in a can, drink down your teal purrs and real pearls then think of me as the moment least raided. [...]

Catullus VIII

Miser Cat, you’ll lay on any desk cause sin is in in empires yet strode here, two causes vie – desperation versus perdition “Fools are a quandary with their biteable candy bicycles!” Well, come vent it about. Come cope with your ills. Adduce bat-o-matons, quantum gambits – it’s about time for your null lullaby we’re [...]

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