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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required As Medusa walks in, shuts the door, caresses precision hand down the mahogany- and shows one what for. Senses in starbursts-cloudburst flavor crystals accenting- your bloom of predicate corpus, cat claws in my brain, comes metamorphosis- Led mushrooming depth of field ballooning nuclear yield of corpse. Royal Purple Haze grave-misting the cold light of day, and we without our shield, of course. Your way is a radioactive-Haiku Poetry, as a martial art of chronologies wound. Holding in captive stasis, carroting with promisary amethkists, sap firing from the hearth of sapphire's oasis- steam-womb, marbled in precious stone. Your submission- kung do - minions prosed-Dahliasps in a den of visions of lacuna coiled questions asked- proposes silver tasks of sub cameo ectoplasmic dews, angel dust from sulphur and rust in our carbonic residual muse. Purgatorial communion, adversarial union, your "Limerick's de diabolocos" that infiltrate and forms 10 5 6 5 Horcrux implant, eggs of contagion, in your brood recluse. In tectonic shift of magics-luft wards flirting-arrows propellance of drawn words into necromance incisions ala puppet-master bloodletting phlebototelemmetry clotting string to form your compliance noose? Not with standing but perch swing. in femme fataleity exposed-in drenched chance-bleeds, me from the nose led astray, to an absorbant place to lay, my head swimming-to no avail. Made of wax from your tallowed grounds, a tax waxing great to become serpents mound, gravity dug in by your moon-driven hounds, words-flow to the heart from your weather vane atmospheric bane, veins frozen in sepulchre as your lips utters high names, headstoned puns in vain, a surging aquifer-of sounding Orcas, fluoro-encantasiant cinnabar of fairy curacomb as the soul doth whine and complain. Your bolts of quiver, volts that deliver a mesmerizing slow motion wind up blow. Purgatory sings me abalone notes to my chakras ambivalence, in golden ration, forces Orpheus to play lovesick bones, of sirens-wailing, harmonhex harmonica, carbonation. Piepress Verona Dex Veronica symbols flailing across the mentalverse of your neurons drones. Smoke in the hive becomes hive-mind incense, cream of cult, doth thou stir the mind in quake. Sharing your veil to shroud whales pounding the waves, Theta Lambda Delta- Gamma raises proud as if from the grave under dark spell-crafted clouds in tumult, reading aloud.
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