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Sad
Harry
says,

I found this picture on the internet, I think it's you, before you were
shagging black boys in the back streets of Waterloo and getting cum
on your boots.
Are you mad poet?
I would send you a poem but I think you are too violent.
Vee says,
'..if on another's body my sweet face lay..'
.. then shall I turn my face,
and see one Saadi
paint terribly afar with His errand hand..
My love, the peroxideless hell and bare breasts?
..lovers alone wear sunlight.
Sad Harry
says,
If not you, then another,
He dreamt, better than Graves could have done,
Of the overstretched Blonde Vagina & the older Negro Gentleman no
longer able to attain hardness,
of the nuclear secrets of the Elders of Zion,
Of the imagination,
in REM sleep - (his erection for not to fuck but to navigate),
lovers alone wear starlight -
But I, he said, am stardark,
I drink the energy fields of dead stars.
Dark Energy.
Vee
says,
My
Lord, which ye seek Lord's given to another(*)
(While God's been giving ARSE away
The Fair Samaritan joined the BRAIN que.)
Which to you-ward is not weak, but is might in you?
Not frail in mind, oh no,
in body it might
not satisfy the appetite ..
Tis the season to tease Caspian Tiger?
Wise not.
Leo Persica, for thou-sand light years live in regret..
Let's not.
(*) It is not me, but another,
You dream of...
better than Graves could have done,
of the underfucked Round Regina & the older Turkish Suleiman
no longer able to attract Her Highness..
of the unclear secrets of the Mother of All Lions..
Of the self-mutilation
in lack of sleep - (his erection not to duck, is it circumcised?),
loveless, alone, weary of weepy starflights..
But I, he said, am bollox starkers
I drink the blood of young virgins
in Deep Lethargy
with legs akimbo in the Moonlight.
Sad Harry
says,
Fair Maiden,
Thou art cleverer than I
younger
And fitter
more fuckable
from the chosen race after all!
your verse, like your bony backside is pure & delicate
unlike mine
May Jehovah keep you and your young coloured gentleman.
Amen
Vee
says,
'I like the way your mind works..but my heart is with some-one else..'
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This is a true story. All the events and characters
in the story above are strictly non-fictional.
The names have been changed whenever V.M. could be arsed to do so.
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