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Nov. 20th, 2002 07:57 pmthe tablet scroll
was honeycomb
in the bliss of my mouth
imbrued my
delicate pink muscle
and slid down my depths
a chemist's brew
this divine concoction
this that christens me
as the inchoate child
this bloody draught
lemurial ambrosia
was honeycomb
in the bliss of my mouth
imbrued my
delicate pink muscle
and slid down my depths
a chemist's brew
this divine concoction
this that christens me
as the inchoate child
this bloody draught
lemurial ambrosia