samudra

all these wantful things

lined up in a row

glittering brassy trinkets

vat of vile bordeaux

meat of dutchess lust

gold of covet fair

eat the chocolate malice

drink the rich despair

chase the light that blazes

hear the island drum

let’s go to the ocean

be where the wind is from

 

 

 

 

 

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