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My fanatical heart
needs a queen.
Not a dominatrix,
jackbooted, mean---
but a queen.
And not the queen
of Bishop Sheen,
not the Queen
who has been
my queen
but a queen
who can be seen
in our own day
walking the green
and teeming earth.
Poetry by Uncle Meridian
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Written on 2022-07-09 at 10:53
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