A lesson Inoculate: prt 1
Earthen Fathers sincere,
scold us for existence,
hinder us with fear....
Pray to , the lost being of substance
and the morass that you hold dear.
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Sensual Mothers of care,
teach to us the blankness,
held within a stare.
Quote of the impotence of living
and licentiousness That you find nowhere.
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SLS. 09/10/11

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