furnishes a perception by LeaveThisFleshBehind, literature
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furnishes a perception
of great rejoicing the
years ruin and exclaim :
that happened by a saint
of serial numbers. on it
again a version of what's right
beside the exact trail of
refined hipster sensibilities And impelled of
early electromechanical computers of retired industrial bases
devour I might or to beat
into perfect consciousness seeks release in unforeseen, ought
to sorrow sleep appeased
to embark in case You were queens
of purple pulses and the will to swallow machines
its use? maybe it just made her blood
to darken the answer for art
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Paradelle- for Venin Philtre
becoming a perception of
becoming a perception of
yourself afraid i never thought
yourself afraid i never thought
yourself becoming of i
never thought perception afraid a
of sad delight and pelts the precise
of sad delight and pelts the precise
irrefutable sequence of sleep and listen but
irrefutable sequence of sleep and listen but
sleep the precise of and sad listen
sequence pelts of irrefutable and delight but
unknown admirers the woman fashioned like
unknown admirers the woman fashioned like
is pity further me a
is pity further me a
the woman pity unknown like
further is fashioned admirers a me
delight but unknown like f
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Confused and Trodden
Confused and
trodden by thundering incompatibilities
casual about polyamory
the customers are rather singular in post -
are still a gasp from buyers to his come
shooting out with needles with this machine
and state of inquiry as the overpowering fear
swells in question romantic lives unmarried than 300 square feet
below her within themselves to day
of regret working is thus being
But though this repression
suggests that hour you pound on
to leaving mine alone into reverse
the domain seconds pass your god pouts on
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iris grown in hideous form
to perform its spreading the
hiddenmost fibers of sunrise round skin like salvation
comes to hunger unconquered To love
and
licking her
in time of inspiration -- no
every place to trust him when woe
of lips If
these haunted memories not Either way this isn the
affections are enough for life begin
life or as on calling me his skin
comes in enough
cannot believe sometimes sometimes sometimes
forgotten like before him pull in terms
of quiet
and regards as to deceive not
to touch of scars her tight grip
but for himself unable to catch or sip
sepulcher
was ugly mess you cover yourself
and rivers and forgot fear
twine together without the years with the return disappear
you appear
now gone so beneath hell
alas alas alas for wiser love
love feeds your hands by LeaveThisFleshBehind, literature
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love feeds your hands
my
fears came from her
red Truth
before everyone
was sold and rejected this
cocoon
comes up
all beings pull away needing hurt but that
You never
wherever
explanations surges regret You're not only waiting for he is silver
In which love mixes
on gentleness
you thus
you try us
dim
you today plunged to flaunt break against him
bitter thoughts my flesh like lead by LeaveThisFleshBehind, literature
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bitter thoughts my flesh like lead
languish whereupon the radiant and night
away sometimes one seedling of decay
believe will swallow our number lay
entranced before eternal rest beneath
to sorrow clings delight and anger overhead spring is moving weeping
of blazing sighing for it passes ,
from speaking of complete unchanging ,
his tongue; spring is written laughing our
earth ,
extreme delight appear rejoice it feels
desire , relentless beauty
... real the tender body of regret
because away is painted black achieve
disarmed in god
and blood away is moving far and gray
my little leaf of amorous air
them to swallow it has fallen from
his day to sorrow and that a
in this chaos to erase by LeaveThisFleshBehind, literature
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in this chaos to erase
another road that trembles and beams
of extreme sad sayings becomes
a burnt offering
toward my moves afraid spring in kind
dawned upon the white profound
more to hunger or burning our
souls are made with air
that trembles in this silent climbing vines
him in ashes
i saw that territory like life led said
you wear out red
dew
your belly of copper on earth Love fights
without sound writes
my dear I tear the
skin Within we survive it you took some sort have chosen the
kitchen
of metal reason
peace arrived too early for them by LeaveThisFleshBehind, literature
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peace arrived too early for them
beside her stare
under heavily lashed
eyelids and black from a
name staring at last with eyes could ever be there gazing at last forever for
the pouring rain a different tune with a cold science
hands never return foolish without cease
I
turn up with each of me it only wants to release
faking a leap of iris grown , even when autumn of demons before
death blooming wherever I know yourself until my gut the broken
sword against the pouring rain
alone into a man and each word
Spoken like seawater with us astray , but I hate comes
from there, you
of phosphorous leaving mine in us - sorry - up you STILL treat me I
return to
everythi
restless tide for ghostlike words by LeaveThisFleshBehind, literature
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restless tide for ghostlike words
with flowery frost of perfume
their dark wind falls faint with white than we love you wait as though thy second shame in hell
against organized misery . Laugh at my tower of kings the sands
And past over her eyelids through Seemed still bearing remnants of Lust said , seeming fire - playing And pearl
Heed well beloved , Set pains therein but stand up all those lips
By night I worked deeper into my senses
languish whereupon the radiant and night
away sometimes one seedling of decay
believe will swallow our number lay
entranced before eternal rest beneath
to sorrow clings delight and anger overhead spring is moving weeping
of blazing s
furnishes a perception by LeaveThisFleshBehind, literature
Literature
furnishes a perception
of great rejoicing the
years ruin and exclaim :
that happened by a saint
of serial numbers. on it
again a version of what's right
beside the exact trail of
refined hipster sensibilities And impelled of
early electromechanical computers of retired industrial bases
devour I might or to beat
into perfect consciousness seeks release in unforeseen, ought
to sorrow sleep appeased
to embark in case You were queens
of purple pulses and the will to swallow machines
its use? maybe it just made her blood
to darken the answer for art
Paradelle- for Venin Philtre by LeaveThisFleshBehind, literature
Literature
Paradelle- for Venin Philtre
becoming a perception of
becoming a perception of
yourself afraid i never thought
yourself afraid i never thought
yourself becoming of i
never thought perception afraid a
of sad delight and pelts the precise
of sad delight and pelts the precise
irrefutable sequence of sleep and listen but
irrefutable sequence of sleep and listen but
sleep the precise of and sad listen
sequence pelts of irrefutable and delight but
unknown admirers the woman fashioned like
unknown admirers the woman fashioned like
is pity further me a
is pity further me a
the woman pity unknown like
further is fashioned admirers a me
delight but unknown like f
Confused and Trodden by LeaveThisFleshBehind, literature
Literature
Confused and Trodden
Confused and
trodden by thundering incompatibilities
casual about polyamory
the customers are rather singular in post -
are still a gasp from buyers to his come
shooting out with needles with this machine
and state of inquiry as the overpowering fear
swells in question romantic lives unmarried than 300 square feet
below her within themselves to day
of regret working is thus being
But though this repression
suggests that hour you pound on
to leaving mine alone into reverse
the domain seconds pass your god pouts on
iris grown in hideous form by LeaveThisFleshBehind, literature
Literature
iris grown in hideous form
to perform its spreading the
hiddenmost fibers of sunrise round skin like salvation
comes to hunger unconquered To love
and
licking her
in time of inspiration -- no
every place to trust him when woe
of lips If
these haunted memories not Either way this isn the
affections are enough for life begin
life or as on calling me his skin
comes in enough
cannot believe sometimes sometimes sometimes
forgotten like before him pull in terms
of quiet
and regards as to deceive not
to touch of scars her tight grip
but for himself unable to catch or sip
sepulcher
was ugly mess you cover yourself
and rivers and forgot fear
twine together without the years with the return disappear
you appear
now gone so beneath hell
alas alas alas for wiser love
love feeds your hands by LeaveThisFleshBehind, literature
Literature
love feeds your hands
my
fears came from her
red Truth
before everyone
was sold and rejected this
cocoon
comes up
all beings pull away needing hurt but that
You never
wherever
explanations surges regret You're not only waiting for he is silver
In which love mixes
on gentleness
you thus
you try us
dim
you today plunged to flaunt break against him
bitter thoughts my flesh like lead by LeaveThisFleshBehind, literature
Literature
bitter thoughts my flesh like lead
languish whereupon the radiant and night
away sometimes one seedling of decay
believe will swallow our number lay
entranced before eternal rest beneath
to sorrow clings delight and anger overhead spring is moving weeping
of blazing sighing for it passes ,
from speaking of complete unchanging ,
his tongue; spring is written laughing our
earth ,
extreme delight appear rejoice it feels
desire , relentless beauty
... real the tender body of regret
because away is painted black achieve
disarmed in god
and blood away is moving far and gray
my little leaf of amorous air
them to swallow it has fallen from
his day to sorrow and that a
in this chaos to erase by LeaveThisFleshBehind, literature
Literature
in this chaos to erase
another road that trembles and beams
of extreme sad sayings becomes
a burnt offering
toward my moves afraid spring in kind
dawned upon the white profound
more to hunger or burning our
souls are made with air
that trembles in this silent climbing vines
him in ashes
i saw that territory like life led said
you wear out red
dew
your belly of copper on earth Love fights
without sound writes
my dear I tear the
skin Within we survive it you took some sort have chosen the
kitchen
of metal reason
peace arrived too early for them by LeaveThisFleshBehind, literature
Literature
peace arrived too early for them
beside her stare
under heavily lashed
eyelids and black from a
name staring at last with eyes could ever be there gazing at last forever for
the pouring rain a different tune with a cold science
hands never return foolish without cease
I
turn up with each of me it only wants to release
faking a leap of iris grown , even when autumn of demons before
death blooming wherever I know yourself until my gut the broken
sword against the pouring rain
alone into a man and each word
Spoken like seawater with us astray , but I hate comes
from there, you
of phosphorous leaving mine in us - sorry - up you STILL treat me I
return to
everythi
restless tide for ghostlike words by LeaveThisFleshBehind, literature
Literature
restless tide for ghostlike words
with flowery frost of perfume
their dark wind falls faint with white than we love you wait as though thy second shame in hell
against organized misery . Laugh at my tower of kings the sands
And past over her eyelids through Seemed still bearing remnants of Lust said , seeming fire - playing And pearl
Heed well beloved , Set pains therein but stand up all those lips
By night I worked deeper into my senses
languish whereupon the radiant and night
away sometimes one seedling of decay
believe will swallow our number lay
entranced before eternal rest beneath
to sorrow clings delight and anger overhead spring is moving weeping
of blazing s
bitter thoughts my flesh like lead by LeaveThisFleshBehind, literature
Literature
bitter thoughts my flesh like lead
languish whereupon the radiant and night
away sometimes one seedling of decay
believe will swallow our number lay
entranced before eternal rest beneath
to sorrow clings delight and anger overhead spring is moving weeping
of blazing sighing for it passes ,
from speaking of complete unchanging ,
his tongue; spring is written laughing our
earth ,
extreme delight appear rejoice it feels
desire , relentless beauty
... real the tender body of regret
because away is painted black achieve
disarmed in god
and blood away is moving far and gray
my little leaf of amorous air
them to swallow it has fallen from
his day to sorrow and that a
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