Propos
Dream of Soviet LoveDrown in CCP exotica
Swim in Aghani opium seas
Split peas in pods
Like pagan gods
Worship sundry and strange
Let the times rearrange
The frontyard and the back
Mind the store run down the block
Nothing is in the rack
Exposure blasts, just a shock
Nothing hidden nothing true
Naked empty ruth to rue
Change the locks empirical dichotomies
Dirty socks, hysterical lobotomies
Dummy screens manufacture opinions
Deeper dreams dance in dark dominions
Praises to low down above
Drown in CCP exotica
Dream of Soviet Love
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2021-11-20 at 22:34
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