Nono - Poem by john wake
Laugh, planting pleasure
In our mind, that we cannot measure,
Lay, let in leisure
Laughter our armor
Laces, lesbians, lingerie
Perversion and procrastination
Topics of our tales
Why the day lies, prepare to die.
Our media make markets for our conversation
That never ails.
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