Powder grinding mouthful
Pull the day from the nocturn
Sonmiloquist is the nightmare's song
"In the multiplied objects of the external world I had no
thoughts
but for the teeth...and of Bernice I more seriously believed
that all her
teeth were thoughts...the white and ghastly spectrum of the
teeth...
meditations were never pleasureable...the phantasma of the teeth
maintained its terrible ascendency..." (Poe)
Lock into bitten dreams perfectionist
break like a childs mouth
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