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Father

Father
Lord of manner I shall not weep from
backwords she can't gavel
above her the beast
hateful of beauty in arrival
to learn the day 
to burn the way
opened eye must, alone
become a sacrifice
not to a throne she bevels
his edge lower and unaware
the liberty of private war
she alas will declare
this and thou
is how we leave the tombs
handled over too many ways
and consumed
succumb to my fate
walk towards the water
be not less, be not with me

The American Elegant
Portrait artists as shame
Cinder the shackles ballroom
Within a distance a dandy boys wedding
Freedom of tooling and pry
Only as field creates night hours
Will assembly of room have more to tell itself


Grand that
A wasting of children, you say loving sounds

Owning a vineyard for shawls on men
Preoccupied station wears little labors in


Boy George rules!
Do you really want to hurt me?


1936?
The finance charge of robes
Un framing the dish
How have you been fed?

Upright and straw.

Mangled Time
Datura(belladonna perhaps in another form)

Matures the galaxy in jealousy despising love

Releasing jasmines death twisting Aphrodite's heads upon loves rewinding failures

Creation in question

Call from my mouth your kindness

Respond silence

Squander obnoxious craft

Illness requires me

And again

I disappear your vapors

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