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In Hoo All Hallows

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In Hoo All Hallows, near The River Thames,
Caw of jackdaw at my gabled rest.
Composing wayfarer dreams, 
Darkness lift's me, my poetic words,
Scribbling on dried-out parchment, 
Deep eeriness, yet unheard. 
Mired in truth of my sensuality.

Crossing over time, shadows of tales,
Trellises of ivy, webs of my bleak. 
Cloak of The Sandman, I do best, 
Dust of precum spreads it's given dew,
Erotic connotations in stanzas, I swell. 
The mast of my cock sways...throbbing. 

Choking back skin, the helmet of my manhood,
Bearing veins of canals, carrying my eternal blood,
Dripping seed of my earthly confessions
And genuflection to my muse.
Bowing consent this given plight, 
My tongue buried in her chalice of smite.

Born of my inebriation, man-made thoughts,
As absinthe soothes my cranky-ass pen,
Sucking on tit I write.
Scripted the whip of the cat-o-nine, 
Hollowed out pussy, crevice of my sins,
Bile full of cum I spit, in deep eeriness.

Compass of the clit, beacon it sit,
Awaiting the weak, seeking it deep,
Dreams of the mist, it grins teeth.
Psalms of forever, playing silent solo,
Myth of the grinding cunt, it minces neat, 
Hastening final chapters 
And cawing birds. 

Illusions of conclusion, ending my scribing, 
Enunciation standing, my quill flows, 
Fellatio of the poet and whoever prose.
The gift of my eternal tongue, 
Masturbation compose, 
In Hoo All Hallows, near The River Thames.

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