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    Dance Wake Sanguine Kismet
    Dance Wake Sanguine Kismet
    Dance Wake Sanguine Kismet
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    Dance Wake Sanguine Kismet

    By ghouldaughter

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    You should practice, he says, and tosses so sharp to her and the eyeless confidence outlined in the dark.

     

    34 poems

    LanguageEnglish
    Publisherghouldaughter
    Release dateSep 22, 2023
    ISBN9798223339731
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      Book preview

      Dance Wake Sanguine Kismet - ghouldaughter

      Underwater Redeem Sober Levy

      Toasting the ghost from coast to coast requires

      Scrupulous attention also speed

      Giver cycling with child how she admires

      Sheet of water raising cassia and creed

      From navel of blessed manifold domiciled seed

      Good walking thief afoot mercy killer

      Mostly spare pity and pierce heart pan’s reed

      Rolling as run of big sky single shower

      Nymph of reed toss head with pools of fir

      Come to giddy spotted in ink dirt hole

      Piecemeal green book converge in ministry

      Underwater redeem sober levee

      Navelstone Crossroads Croon Midwife

      Surf quakes body sanctified but his belief

      Is greater than hers that’s why she endures that’s why

      She adores abjure and enjamb silver arrows

      Of cord she boldly asks for painless pass

      Greater than hers that’s why she adores that’s why

      Plural possible and mourn your slaughterers

      Of cord she boldly asks for painless pass

      Quake and know there are no accidents

      Plural possible and mourn your slaughterers

      Who discord the rhythm of her intercessors

      Quake and know there are no accidents

      Forlorn the captive shin kicking nightgale

      Who cord the rhythm of her

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