the way she carried herself
in a witchy twitchy sort of way
Luna walks on singing her moans to a tree
2008
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mouthwash barely scratches it
cocktail of gonnoroea mrsa swine flue viral throat darts
vomit n dogshit saars
depends if she feels like erasing herself
cus it be her choice of method .....
n you know that school tootle ....
n the sheer quantity of germs in her body
meant that one sip of bleach was
not enough
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n yeah they want to send
her to live in a lesbian village
n suppose she would have to orgasm
at some point ...
n if you listen carefully
in the moonlight you will hear
the witchy intonations of the author herself ...
the harpie Nic and emerald clockwork and petra are not welcome to read my blog or use me in any way , there are thoughts in your own head huns
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