Millennium  v3p33

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C3B1-c

Common, I'm sorry, can a compromise be allure? --
real emotions, mere merchandise or not even nudity could
give it a charge -- do I have to have had a reason? --
unintentional chastity lost its precipitation:
self-blurb for self-ethos
apology masses up -- did I already lose it?

Sincerity appalls; tryst just sells
headliner principles in your homelife

The closet grew decor -- secession in the form of embarrassment
the investable self hit the porn alarm

Dear massah lonelyhearts, every furtive
derogatory adjudicative sperm smears me
with that cheap blonde emotion, 'I can explain'

Violence means bedtime, a wedding of precaution with flavor
messengered hard-on who cares? -- no prestidigitation
will get hurt teetering on the evidence...
intrusive gender of altitude fluency jumpcut
the softsoaping erasure of insouciant betrayal
is your word

The escapism comes back as expectations
got too specific to haunt you
the thing plug back in in self-
awareness is not a made bet --
you can have my self, I'll be james dean
who wouldn't mind your constant head-trippery
if it weren't for your power: the bite determines the tail --
jimmies on my unacknowledged phallocentrism --
the diaspora of an everyday
bullies feel at home disarmingly
write of bosoms, they get a kick out of you
belligerent as genitals get

Make your mouth a mongrel

Pills your
false dildo
deluged by wholesomeness

To pout is to plan insurrection