Saturday, 3 July 2010
Acis & Galatea
None but the Brave deserves the Fair
estrange location, ?
The bed on the blowing rash
on the leg.
glean the soft sheets. above,
Above, walnut shells, heels & belts.
weary as when a God. & the soft day needles in apricot juiceGo, bind thou up yond dangling
flathunched & beaten. revile all |
shit stained. all the summer's ditties
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