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Blood Pulsing Deletions

Natural death licking aims Now our bleach seasons heirs And the pubis of public lore Intrauterine spinning blue dream cream Roils rushing a rock star’s semen searching For golden lands of rum and sable ladies eyeing Blown ear-drum truth percussive Hand-grenade vibrator lipstick hash Recall spinning reams in a hyperinflation Of love overture blend ground night hues of whispers Meaninglessness long snaking verbs of silence wilt low Screw worm elect obscene emotive drooling apocalypses

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Date: 4/3/2024 3:28:00 PM
Sounds like a Hell of a Weekend!!!!
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