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MIRROR-DUST- REFLECTION---- LOST IN LOVES X RATED DECISIONS

Trussed in immortal portal call 
Burnt rubber in incense and chain
fluffy patient in device
Semen gather the Garland
spilt ashore ,given crease and plan

light heavenly Waves usher me to Expectant Doors
across the pen,offers succeed  
excitement plague in ascent
crushed in visions indecent
crossed dressed in mirrors wreck and humour

Missionary travel in position 
highly stated uncreated
x-plain spelt in written coffee stain
Violin of debauched ,
torn protested barrier in obsession 
semi detached the vacant erection
moist the Goddess
powerful moments forgotten
burnt the offerings given

beauty in shallow

mirror i tear down
thrown inside my heart
the glass spears -speaks taunting haunting
skinned the reflection 
laid bare upon the doubts of others
allowed freedom in slavery's opinion

IVE  seen the listed hours
the cobweb flowers
blanched words
gifted destruction

ive spent days watching rainstorms write upon your china skin
flooded eyes
lips that bloom with spring surprise
counted together tiny forests of standing hair
melted 
wrapped 
melted and wrapped again
drank in talk conversation 
your pain

Ive made the sun stolen day
created the space 
forest edge and fields shine
fruited divide

but followed in mirrors reflection 
dragged by this walking dust

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