Artificial
By timihim
Sun, 12 Sep 2004
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Take off of the feat that we set up
Mimic of the added, something
To leave the coin in acid
Shore up to the facade
Notice the diligence to bliss
Surpass waters, which presents
To us the fresh, the entire,
Countenance, which drops into my receptacle
Synthetic touch: the flaccid artificial.
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