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05-01-2010, 10:54 AM
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Dreamily contemplating some outrage against conventional morality 
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My lover is a leopard pelted goddess
My lover is a leopard pelted goddess,
A ripe fruit that must be eaten in the bathtub; Nectar flowing down Chin and hands. In the basin of her hips I press my lips to the fire, My tongue to the work of the flames And am consumed as I knew I would be. This is my holy heart of fire This is my sacred gift.
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