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by Chima   Jun 21, 2012


Bright thou the ceiling
the wall thou lost
got a bright smile
with a valley at the top cavier guilt

seek atlantis
four drawers not enough
filth piston worked
bellowed alchemist base

chest revealed
mixture of the element
sounds alike children
with plucked wings
and talking to the siren of invisibility
cyclic haze spun wheel arachnida
down clarias de feelings

two great a men
eat and dine
four path cross each deep
with intersection made blue holy like ecritis

dreams smear with paint
and now unatrative putt

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