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“My dreams are holy palaces,”
— Alexander Blok, tr. by Boris Jakim, from Poems of Sophia; “The Wind,”
take you on a roadtrip
your sticky honey thighs
with daisies in your hair
and starlight in your eyes
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“My dreams are holy palaces,”
— Alexander Blok, tr. by Boris Jakim, from Poems of Sophia; “The Wind,”
take you on a roadtrip
your sticky honey thighs
with daisies in your hair
and starlight in your eyes
