Sunday, July 24, 2011

The Applause Of Your Insincere Desires Comments

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Easily destroyed beneath the cornfield of pieta:
Wrist left open like a mollusk in an unearthed changing room
For the viper to sniff- there you are at large,
Brown skinned- eyes as opened as clams: brown clams
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Robert Rorabeck
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Robert Rorabeck

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