(written as a newborn child) Enter Venus So she lied down upon me what to do?
Question sudden imaculate virgin knew my eyes When rampant sweat in nervousness turned view to the sky... So beauty was manifested She pulled on my pants unconcious past live's innocence
I did not have a clue... I squirmed, wiggled my hand shot up her skirt passionate fruit in flowering juice appetite formed. Languid tongue.
---------------There's no trail in space, no outside contemplative. People are smitten with complications, but devoid of complication are the Tathagatas. There's no trail in space, no outside contemplative, no eternal fabrications, no wavering in the Awakened. -Dhammapada, 254-255, translated by Thanissaro Bhikkhu -------------------------- (written as a adolescent)5/3/03 9:19 pm Silohettes of dragon feet Is this an omen for good? Slowly sweat down vignettes Does she hold you like she should? Close-up now on the queen of the Sunday Ball How tall shall we prepare the man? Resin falls on the genteel's bald heads It is feeding time for these poor knaves Slop on top, pulled down hats, Clean. No! Dirty agendas. Summertime can be so fun.... While it lasts. Drink and spit must be contagious. Though, now I don't heed to their nonsense. Master of all time must be dealing cards, The 'rope' always gets around Yet,sometimes people choke and never realize the game. 'How far to the tragic boulevard? I would really like to see it.' 'Well.... It's right over there! Silly of me not to see it.' Always enchanted slight imago Cool me certain rays Faced the whim of stretching farce Which has brought me to today. (pauper:) Queen, My eyes How so many journies were unadorned Light my flame and disperse it out So someone may remember my name! (queen:) Fool, fool if only you knew Life is full of riches Staunch perception deeply imbeded inside of you........ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx .............................. Chistmas Rolls
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