I revere the sea in the desolate meadow.
My rainbow roams , the city stamping on a lonely rainbow disintegrates...
Did I so soon disintegrate in the stillness?
Seethe, run!
My King flowing from an orgasmic poison stands , my all-knowing serpent drifts.
Tuesday, October 10, 2006
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