Thursday, September 26, 2019

From Poetry [Full Poem] [Temp. 0.897]


 From Poetry
  Nobody it sucks lover.
  Does I and a glass of store
 Springing stupetifies, piled boohing assemblatic
 papped female dreams! O small elm
           Spend years without searching gas--
 Orabutthe, frenzy, a bye,
                     Sa Ballor Bard
           "Left your tears of spite"
                                                                       Henry's many Stranger's decay
                  Over upright to Pink?
      "Let's be appeared great Return to the Patience"
                          When your last love may be created,
           A heavenly vapoler screaming on the field--
 On my head among the capt of Illusion.
 even when Declaran farmers turning
                Where I have retired
      big and flushless on the traffic,
      I too am aware the driftings
 'Tis sorry for a revemal air about it--
 He promised her chill his tears. What women in love of glitter. Or the heral orosilyard peep in the sky:
 The super adieumed in the body like a glance of a Flyhiro.
  Mr. Chimes sweat a detail, we shall delition? Where are the lamps?
  Uncle and American madness reflected me, the girl took the bag of an award!
  When imbe in the poems of a nmitimp, a difficulty
  Cross his ice behind me of his buckets, past and lovely Death Machinery
  Hemoglees to machine before his matched accountangems earlier
  Sat door including the county insulin 
  When brother, all the first dead showed has aiming death 50 pounds back low coldly volumes:
  Beitrin, "Into opposite insists," several to see.
  "I do told them car-like on a cigar
  and the men started my skull down that reality"
  O Canon May rest in a trail which are lreezing in his mouth! Was a year before to our scene
  to a rich thing alone in the bedroom? Nothing?

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