Etherised Poems - Poems about Etherised

...Heavy, golden days of August calling, Wisper to my first age: a garth so sweet, A blasted orchard with petals falling to Earth corrupt, where dust and love may meet. I stop there, in an endless s......

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...You who sexless heard the pounding of the sex nerves conditioned to the tune through all the slushy push of distending flesh in the ooze slime of semen ******l ......

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