Tag: POEMARIO
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LUNNUN
when i walked out one rainy grey midsummers morning i planned to walk to lunnun town that city so alluring i got my geese some tarmac shoes to lead us to temptation or to take us up to high barnett to profit from inflation i hooked a bag upon my back i cut mysel’ a…
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FASHION FROSTED
fashion frosted breastplateeager added toenailseven holy oak holesthreaded with a fox tailslumming like a Richepiggbroken oily fishstickwrestle training undergroundezra thor and thunder poundarse hole bum holearse eye shit holeeye brown itch bitchripped raw mud floorrotten cotton twist wristdripped drizzly fizzling redsauce on a main courseof more horseinkjet counter-metby a finless fighterjettabernacle typewriterburn a bubble with…