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Archive for July 23rd, 2011

Selaphora you sing like your mother wide eyed, open mouth’d a lover sucking, without words, a bottomless horn of perverse plenty but you, you would rather flirt the hunger of wyrms wipe dragons blood like vermouth from cheek or thigh, jeer ghasts while taking turns to grope the harpies teat, scorceled by songs of heroism? [...]

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