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July 25, 2007
for she travels on false time and neptune horses
Mel Nichols
return to Earth in time to scrape my teeth
by sea and take him to my Neptune Pool
therefore your breasts are firm and sharks help keep
our oceans clean your breasts electric blue
she is discrete--she takes on mental tasks
the wide shield caught their cleaning instruments
the horse had kicked the dentist over and
the staff was seriously rude--and dishonest--
his fishing partners threw them overboard
he'll have to stick his toothbrush up his arse
the same dark dead false ceiling broken for
we know she travels on nocturnal hours
in the earth and barren sea--god of the deep--
Posiden--cleaner and protector of the teeth
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April 8, 2007 from The Beginning of Beauty
Posted by Rock Heals at July 25, 2007 07:00 AM
