delpartatum
to these barest partoniums bled
all size of crowded and bursted red
the lays of felicious sentitude
come speed into this interlude
but all the strong wine leaves no doubt
for many parcels the soldiers rout
and find they feel the same in jest
whether slack keyed bass or similar vest
or whether the kind is up to fast
or maybe the weeds have come to test
the cryolinen beast of pain
that crawls beside the horses mane
of silent whispering climbing sea
of dekard limping pointists fee
until the ship calls firing guns
can take a bilge for fluid sons.
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