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Dorothée Smith & Anaïs Boudot


do not recall next days


away gone through sky above sad storm


her shadow plays after time moan fall


shake and rock beneath crushing blue


drool in a lake


i am your wet fluffy lie


use some iron chain


ugly beauty lazy eternity easy symphony


how under mean felt moon skinned


eggs said lust and water sings for it


see who is beating your pink language with the languid black tongue


when tiny rainfull woman wants boy with tits and says delicately swim bitterly he always whispers ÂŤboiling f ingers will have you stop sleeping from incubatenessÂť


2009


B e r l i n  l i e Dorothée Smith & Anaïs Boudot


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