8869, unlike my brother
Posted by mindful, Thu Apr-04-02 10:09 AM
I couldn't fall into this one.. for some reason:
my black moor...of deepest inks...of a thousand tongues...lashing sonnets of cock intertwined in my mounts..
it didn't rage out at me like most of your work often does.. Maybe it was the language, or maybe.. it's the tone... so subtle/yet assertive for something that seems so beautiful.... *shrug*.......But the above lines.. are what I dug the most...
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