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SlumpThe insomnia is chillingI am like a drinkThat is coolNot quenchingI like so divingIn waters raining from stormTrusting centrepidal whirlpoolsSucking me under soulI find loveLike poison cynideIt adornsWith the wisdoms graniteThat the mind is frilledWith dendriteOn the cover of a magazineCool chic and cosmopolitanI feel voraciousWhat of such foragesCups of slushWould you ask if I touchI occasionally cuddleIn arms in chicks in loveMy sin like treacle kisses Weed me out Of this sour pickle secretSlumpDripping I crawl out of the waterIn a twillight I am in herIn duration Softly we inhale the slipOf mind
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