"... fallen off the typhoon hovered up in sky;
woke up off volcanic vibes flashed up on darkling-night;
arouse deepest... from the hunger, erotica - my appetite
& certainly,
gone drunk-en in pleasure of gallantry-ic delight."
Gallantric? You ain't know of it?
Raise your knowledge, hipsters:
"what god call adultery, i name it gallantry --
the sexual intrigue...
... in which y'all people gone sunk, uptight."
woke up off volcanic vibes flashed up on darkling-night;
arouse deepest... from the hunger, erotica - my appetite
& certainly,
gone drunk-en in pleasure of gallantry-ic delight."
Gallantric? You ain't know of it?
Raise your knowledge, hipsters:
"what god call adultery, i name it gallantry --
the sexual intrigue...
... in which y'all people gone sunk, uptight."
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