Sunday, August 5, 2012
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Moaning through this blue african moon
The stars were blue icy flames of dark emptiness, then this smooth touch on my lips, the route to passive fantasy! thou thy marvel were weapon of deceit
Truly she was black but beautiful
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7/26/2025 12:13:19 PM # 1.0.0
Interesting poem. I loved the intro, blue Africian moon. Good write.