14.3.08
rapeUnzel
buildings full of greenbacks, solid boy-sounds under gourmet bridges of light, sleeping with stormy moods, greedy clouds with acid-filled mouths, slumbering gaily, dreaming of Ganymede, where my heart weeps every time a cuckoo sings of the sea, every time a cuckoo sings of the sea, Signs of the dreamed, the schemed, the gleaned, Supreme, in the gleaming scene of a fatbag in green
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