Best Poem of Ori Livson

True Love's End
From a golden pearl smudged on the illuminated colourful palely tinged corrugated sheets of space nestling a seashell caressing the hand poising the sleek temptress' undertone of envious love on promiscuous raking of my backbone, dilating my pupil bursting off my prominent cheeks and wavy, melting eyelids of my face slithering its passion . . .
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What Difference Does It Make?
~just a note because nobody sees this but if you take all the words on the first stanza and reverse the order of the words it is the same as the last stanza

What difference does it make? Conscious inverted possession of all suppression worth inevitabilities of interference; an invisible limpness inverted. All its...

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