milk teeth and scarlet balm,
echoing screams from the dented divine,
strawberries and cream,
monstrosities settle in the innocent sweet.
blood streams on lily hills white,
and carols of holidays yonder remain unsung,
youth is taken from another nymphet
far too young.
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lily hills white
PoetrySUSURRATE LEVITICUS THROUGH THE BERMS OF MY WEATHER-BEATEN THIGHS.
