Delicate Draw Dangling

eyes etched’n mystery
wielding wanky slips
on epileptic drips
centered on clips
hanging on hits
punctured per clip

delicate draw dangling
lousy limb lustrating
pulling chaos’s mist

vying courage gulped
in mystic mist
punctured passion puking

lusty lips leak
dyed-in-the-wool demon creeps.
20:01:15:16:55

Published by Zuxiān

A sperm that was sown, Which for years has grown: Now, growing as a clone.

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