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Hollyhock Maiden

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Wasn't but a darkness a gloom, 
Beneath shoal shadows, 
Embers of my soul ago, 
Splattering spatting ink, 
From the deepening well.

Crucible, the cold-fire lust,
My jollies about me I trust. 
In sobriquet of my alias,
Rolin chapters,
I script.

Intrepid prose, ark of cock swell,
Quill dipping into dark shallows,
The hollows of my noggin. 
Posing erotic dissertations 
And fornication, I shrill.

My tongue, fessing sweet seek,
As morn of new day arise
Upon pillows you weep,
Askew, melancholia of dreams,
Endearing kiss of your breasts, I lay.

Love of the muse, 
My hollyhock maiden of desire,
Inspiring obsidian being of my dignity. 
Intoxication of the writ, 
In my supposing enthuse.

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