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wdek |
Untitled, 1977
Stiff and starchy, echo. She brought in the tray With on it a vase. And a letter? The black eye Touring her body, the blue Sky, organised. But what About the other, nasty eye, Yawning laughter, Ready to use the fangs, Entering the milky white flesh? What about him? When is she going to serve him? |