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05-01-2010, 10:53 AM
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Dreamily contemplating some outrage against conventional morality 
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Pinioned
I want to be pinioned, pierced, filled, put in my place.
I want to be shot through with the thick kundalini arrow. Spin my chakras baby . I want flesh and bone. Shake me until I rattle Pulled under in your tide. Turn to the big bad wolf before my eyes (my what big teeth you have) Push back my little red riding hood and lick your chops Howl with raw throat . Carnal carnivore I am predator and prey Devoured and devouring Breath to hips to breath, unbroken circle, Locked together, fiery wheels within a wheel Spinning thunder in my bed
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