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Severed from unearthly mythomania
I lay to rest te ghosts of past seductionsleaving false paradises unfathered
I sing swan songs for stability
No quarter for facade, falsity shall go the way of all fleshthe way of all flesh, of all flesh
Desiring life from my emotional mortality
I lick the wounds of sexual openingsbecoming spiritual and libidinal
I breathe life into this union taking flesh
At one with the clean breasts of sensory delight
I endear myself to this mutual growthleaving feelings of restraint unmothered
I plunge into meta-sensivity
Pistols at dawn for my pseudo sanity
I filt unfettered through an erotic fantasybecoming luminous and emotive
I understand all seven heavens
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