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Havermoon Gust

October 5, 2009
By Meixly SILVER, Brookline, New Hampshire
Meixly SILVER, Brookline, New Hampshire
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Favorite Quote:
Little moth, let's burrow.
The cacophonious shudder of your wings
slits the flesh of the decaying tome.
Have you the slightest inclination?
Your nature be of the mellowest sorrow.


Were it at once the depths of intuition
The living
Default vocalization
Subtle subtle default
Nightshade procures
The earth forewarn
Intuition
Calamity advantageous
Matrimonious
Havermoon gust
Encroaching encroaching
Decency!
Awfully confined
A break
Entitled!
Compression derived
The hallows trembling
Wallowing
Dismembering
Had.


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