I have seen the watchdogs eat from the fisted revelry, and cheered as libidinous Saints dispersed upon the supple rind, those candid vagrancies of a youthful mouth pressed upon the body, having only just arrived from those decisive entombments of illusitory seclusion.
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Alan Ginsberg. Formatted differently, I have a sense of Alan Ginsberg in your entries. Just thought I'd pass that along.