involved, belly sport; (vomiting lewd arching your thighs); parks suddenly seem stoles, brightly lit walk around your neck, (the hunger of your hair bows wine), the gods of limbo I say perfect, thanks furious dance like wild beasts (arching your back spotless hands) faces suddenly turns around to see you bright-eyed dream to be you, (empty bottles, children dying, your arches drop view your profile) cut eyebrows smile in choir, and warns crisis will not end, (the friction, baby, your face shape, friction, baby, bow your lid), the world's dogs barking in your mouth, cats sing a hymn of horror, (three fish you eat and arch your voice) blades in a row, dissected legs, shoes surround your tail portal, (the faces of all become older, death songs arch your singing)
[try to get a rhythm in the text. How do I continue this series?]
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