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Absinthial Poems - Poems about Absinthial


Premium Member Drowning In Jezebel's Absinthian Beauty
...From the anise do I awaken. Molten sugar dribbles into my veins; O languor! My mind’s overtaken—. The green fairy has me forsaken in pain; a siren, she beckons me to her shore: her green eyes in......

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Categories: absinthial, corruption, lust, metaphor, woman,
Form: Sonnet

Book: Reflection on the Important Things