If A Man Has Long Hair It Is A Disgrace, But For A Woman It"s Her Glory

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Exposed flesh, filtered crevasse elongated fish head, tiny slow sleeping loris Let the cantankerous contradictions begin, repressed sexual imagery inverted and controverted in thought, a highly regressive achromatic heartbreaking spell But oh how they have thrown so many dirty women into the witch's speedy necromantic well Let oppression raise its ugly stead, a misogynist's deadly dilatory sin, with ordinary actions from within an overbearing, backbreaking belle So fill up the chasm with many solemn thorny anticipatory bricks and just a tad of wholesale red colored fern, from the contemptuous lake just above the rim In a star-gazer's world regal Palad Khik, presumptive words, and a horrible surrogate penis is somewhere out there up on the precautionary trail Yet they always seem to sling them round into anything slim, but nothing more than a bleak yet refined, high spined twist, somewhere around the drawn out, dragged out, protracted Brazilian samba in a colloquial retaliatory sailor's mist For a fine young man may cast off his expanded checkerboard wings, strung out on a phosphorescent effulgent beaming quail, just one more finger for the dyke in a series of sacrilegious tales for the glittering Amsterdam sky at dawn Whoa! what a hard on it must be, but it is really no reproach just redemptive claims to the watusi in a very sumptuous, articulatory place So come on beat back the fabled dragon, this is not the time to start any forsaken constabulary trouble, for if you make comments about her hair she will refrain from doing anything gory You know in a matter of days there will be large Frigg pigs on Alpha Centauri and trifling green spiders on Mars, as it is but a big breasted planet divided upon several arbitrary inter-planetary realms into the summertime with green beans and chortled moonbeams that are both eager and willing to be kicked back into the spinach meantime, and a bright fertile vocabulary that has always been known to be resistant to amphetamines and fine fettle, in a slippery sloop that is rich and sparse, for Aphrodite has a thick teenage spirit that has refused the vast entanglements of Greenwich, so leave it alone and allow it to be known, for she has risen from the great white foam in a crime committed by Cronus in the severed genitals of Zeus, floating so long upon the inclement ovarian ocean in the waves, but at once she has ascended bringing beauty and seduction with her name, and so with it her ill-temper was cast upon ordinary stone age men, but to Adonis and Ares a secret cesspool with heavenly sloth and tremendous pleasure and pain.
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