gri_2003_m_46_b04_f07_006
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- 66534352 - Preacher357
- 67255368 - sinjinza1984
- WINNER - 67480119 - k.h.pot
- 67650193 - Kkloke
- 67850929 - JanetCormack
- 68283261 - clewarne
66534352 - Preacher357
POEM for SylviaStellefred hunters as virgins
Are the sweet fallocie of lovers
Or the world is prisoner
Of a great Star Chamber.
The constellation that I close
is crossed by cloud (air's cataract),
Glitters piecemeal, so I miss
The silver pantheon of desire.
(The poem continues the night
there of the last one I sent you)
L
67255368 - sinjinza1984
Poem for SylviaStellefied hunter or virgins
Are the sweet fallacies of lovers
Or the world is prisoners
Of a great star chamber.
The constellation that I chose
Is crossed by cloud (air's cataract),
Glitters piecemeal, so I miss
The silver pantheon of desire.
(This poem continue the night
theme of the last one I sent you)
L
WINNER - 67480119 - k.h.pot
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Poem for Sylvia
Stellefied hunters or virgins
Are the sweet fallacies of lovers
Or the world is prisoner
Of a great Star Chamber.
The constellation that I chose
Is crossed by cloud (air's cataract),
glitters piecemeal, so I miss
The silver pantheon of desire.
(This poem continues the night
theme of the last one I sent you)
L
67650193 - Kkloke
Poem for SylviaStellefied hunters or virgins
Are the sweet fallorie of lovers
Or the world is prisoner
Of a great Star Chamber.
The constellation that I chose
Is crossed by cloud (aer's cataract),
Glitters piecemeal, so I miss
The sliver pantheon of desire.
(The poem continues the night there of the last one I sent you). L
67850929 - JanetCormack
Poem for SylviaStellefied hunters as virgins
Are the sweet fallacies of lovers
Or the world is prisoner
Of a great Star Chamber
The constellation that I chose
Is crossed by cloud (air's cataract),
Glitters piecemeal, so I miss
The silver pantheon of desire.
(This poem continue the night theme of the last one I sent you)
L
68283261 - clewarne
Poem for SylviaStellefied hunters or virgins
Are the sweet fallacies of lovers
Or the world is prisoner
Of a great star chamber.
The constellation that I close
Is crossed by cloud (air's cataract),
Glitters piecemeal, so I miss
The silver pantheon of desire.
(This poem continues the night
theme of the last one I sent you)
L