words often hidden from ones inner self

Poetry: Real Time (Almost) Volume 5

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The loin filled lust is ringed with inks of neediness, words still not uttered are caught up on forbidden lips.
Passions not spent are sent out on the midnight mail train, over the seas to your cart track lane.
Rents are paid and uniformly collected, the…

Niet van der Zand

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