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maybe when i wake
i'll take the time 
to scrape off
the slime
that is
mine

no it's not ejacu
lation but 
elation
from
one
' s

point of view turned in
to perception that
means to me
you don't 
see of
that

which is right maybe
wrongly to the left
leaving me in
solitary NO
confine
ment
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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