Sunday, March 19, 2017

Hestia's Drunken Island Comments

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Spumes of eternal imminence, rainbow sliced corvettes chain breath to the shore,
Primordial pornography gleams from boiling-hot, reflecting pebbles culled
And digested through transference; - copper, emerald, soot, ripened by ‘Neptune's claw', a golden eye where no salt has lulled.
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