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Comes the last husbands pushing out at, sea affronted
the dosing dose as sun severs.
††††††††††† Cut hiseyes out brutal.† As woman
letís go own his ire,
for I sing
tracing endís though, so send hergradients, as woman
you exploring and balding, donítthey embarrass manners
occulted heíll otherwise point
enter veracities you liturgicallypromise.
††††††††††† Vulvaslaugh†† on terror
last dusk part of us can knock andstand as occupants
one miserable poinsettia and onemiserable tea and pour.
Laugh on terror, the ambulant
immutable, equal, solo
my cellar a card of horses on high.
††††††††††† Whitelocals sing for their certain negation,
white local tenements
Can you enter†††she†† a city encodes