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Just Like All Those Stains in The Sky

                                                                                 
                                                                               I said look
                                                      at that stain in the sky ..
                                                                       Pray what
                                                   does it remind you of ..
                                                                       She said,
                                                     it looks like a bird dying
                                                                                in some kind
                                                                    of post orgasmic flight ..
                                                                                          You mean like
                                                                                  the stains on our sheets,
                                                                                                                I asked ..
                                                                                     No, much more like some
                                                                                                              fucking old,
                                                                              Rorschach poemed parasite ..
                                                                                                              And then,
                                                                            we both laughed and tuned
                                                                                              our attentions
                                                               to those cracks in the ceiling
                                                                                          yet again ..

 

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Yiyan Han

those cracks in the ceiling

are curvy as well :) Fun to read and stare at ;)

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Lorna

Hello Neville, I think it's time to get the emulsion on that ceiling 
haha xx

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Neville

Consider it done .. & thanks for noticing x

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Marion

Honestly I really can imagine this couple hanging out on this bed of love or maybe convenience. It has a lazy feel to it and top marks for sneaking the Rorschach test in there x

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Neville

I have been itching to mention the great R for ages .. in fact probably years but whenever I thought he would fit comfortably .. all I could see were butterflies .. bless ya Marion xx 

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Marion

Lol...butterflies are good though...nothing to worry about there!! I tend to see just ink blots these days x
 

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