Sunday, October 10, 2010
Into The Richest Hillsides Of All Of Her Mexicos Comments
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Busting a full pageantry of the male peacock;
Until the heavens have such bliss as to become a church:
And then we can think together reasonlessly
Into the highest Pharisees of windmills: that it all exists right here:
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12/18/2025 5:31:08 PM # 1.0.0
This is quite simply brilliant. I feel like I've been swept away over a cataract of words...