Of thought in memory

The scented sheets of the cinematic paradigm By divinely lathered voices in intimacy popcorn dine: Enthrall the feminine form warping even-cosmic-bodies may my inner beast, Although a thing drenched in vices snarling, growling, prowling at night Might be easily directed, The reader behind the glass be in ever-liberty To fish by oak at the silvery screen of reverie Of thought in memory~

CuldeSac

What are words without understanding and what is understanding without sense?

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