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65835794 - Amber2
66086709 - Frosty1
66261212 - tmeconverse
66477974 - Preacher357
WINNER - 66635224 - southsidesunny
67434943 - ethomson

65835794 - Amber2

SONG FOR SYLVIA
Fore shortened lovers see their teats and toes
And in between the mound of Venus
On that poetical member of the range
From which the Hippocrene cascades

The lawn of flesh breaks the paper hymen
Prudish custom holds across the ring
Leap Minerva through the ring-mastered top hat
Acrobat of knowledge and desire

Lovers' contrposto is a tangle
Only those in the ? can unravel
But we will stay tied and never open
The parcels underneath of solitude

THE LION AS HERMIT
The world was created to tempt and test
Church fathers in the lurching desert:
The caves, the flora, and the clouds
Were only there to snare the guilty flesh

So I am tested by the flooded fields,
The lochs and vegetation of the miles
Which separate me not from fictive god,
But from my love, rural, distant, watery

66086709 - Frosty1

SONG FOR SYLVIA
Fore shortened lovers see their teats and toes
And in between the mound of Venus
On that poetical member of the range
From which the Hippocrene cascades

The clown of flesh breaks the paper hymen
Prudish custom holds across the ring
leap Minerva through the ring-mastered top hat
Acrobat of knowledge and desire

lovers' contraposto is a tangle
Only those in the knot can unravel
But we will stay tied and never open
The parcels underneath of solitude.

THE LION AS HERMIT
The world was created to tempt and test
church fathers in the lurching desert :
The cares , the flora, & the clouds
Were only there to snare the guilty flesh.

So I am tested by the flooded fields,
The lochs and vegetation of the miles
which separate me, not from fictive god,
But from my love, rural, distant, watery

66261212 - tmeconverse

SONG FOR SYLVIA

Foreshortened lovers see their teats and toes
And in between the mound of Venus
or that poetical member of the range
From which the Hippocrens cascades

The charm of flesh breaks the paper hymen
Prudish custom holds across the ring.
Leap Minerva through the ring-master's top hat
Acrobat to knowledge and desire

Lovers' contraporto is a tangle
Only those in the baral can unravel
But we will stay tied and never open
The parcels underneath of solitude.

THE LION AS HERMiT

The world was created to tempt and test
Church fathers in the lurching desert:
The caves, the fears, & the clouds
Were only there to snare the guilty flesh.

So I am tested by the flooded fields,
The lochs and vegetation of the miles
Which separate me, not from fictive god,
But from my love, rural, distant, waiting.

66477974 - Preacher357

SONG FOR SYLVIA

Fare shortened lovers see their teats and toes
And in between the mound of Venus
On, that poetical member of the range
From which the Hippocrene cascades

The lawn of flesh breaks the paper hymen
Prudish custom hold across the ring
Leap Ninerna through the ring-masters top hat
Acobat of knowledge and desire

Lovers' contraposts is a tangle
Only those in the knot can unravel
But we will stay tied and never open
The parces underneath of solitude.

THE LION AS HERMIT

The world was created to tempt and test
Church fathers in the lurching desert:
The caves, the jeara, & the clouds
Were only there to snare the guilty flesh.

SoI am tested by the flooded fields,
The locks and vegetation of the miles
Which separate me, not from fictine god,
But from my love, rural, distant, waiting.

WINNER - 66635224 - southsidesunny

SONG FOR SYLVIA

Fore shortened lovers see their teats and toes
And in between the mound of Venus
On that poetical member of the range
From which the Hippocrene cascades

The lawn of flesh breaks the paper hymen
Prudish custom holds across the ring
leap Minerva through the ring-master's top hat
Acrobat of knowledge and desire

Lovers contraposto in a tangle
Only those in the knot can unravel
But we will stay tied and never open
The parcels underneath of solitude

THE LION AS HERMIT

The world was created to tempt and test
Church fathers in the lurching desert:
The caves, the fears, & the clouds
Were only there to snare the guilty flesh

So I am tested by the flooded fields,
The lochs and vegetation of the miles
Which separate me, not from fictive god,
But from my love, rural, distant, waiting

67434943 - ethomson

SONG FOR SYLVIA

Fore shortened lovers see their teats and toes
And in between the mound of Venus
On that poetical member of the range
From which the Hippocrene cascades

The clown of flesh breaks the paper hymen
Prudish Custom holds across the ring
leap Minerva through the ring-master's top hat
Acrobat of knowledge and desire

Lover's contraposto in a tangle
Only those in the knot can unravel
But we will stay tied and never open
The parcels underneath of solitude.

THE LION AS HERMIT

The world was created to tempt and test
Church fathers in the lurching desert:
The canes, the flora, & the clouds
Were only there to snare the guilty flesh.

So I am tested by the flooded fields,
The lochs and vegetation of the miles
which separate me, not from fictive god,
But from my love, rural, distant, waiting.

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