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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=545815" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>At the Altar</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now to take away your life –<br>Devour your soul afresh upon <br>The birth of every dawning day <br>– The spawn of sun and earth –<br>As of the way Prometheus lost hepatic flesh –<br>He stole fire! You stole gropes<br>And f*cks of me; so suffer thee! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh yes, perspire! Drizzle down the beads<br>Upon that crimson, blotchy skin –<br>I see the once cocksure pose, my man, <br>Is wearing terribly thin.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Indeed, an absence of repose<br>Discloses thumping in your chest –<br>Irregularly rhythmic – like the humping<br>(When you thought I was a body to molest) .</div><div style="margin:10px 0">No more! my little man, for I shall wrest<br>The living essence from your <br>Paling, quivering form! –</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You’ve had your gentle calm<br>Before the rumblings of the storm! </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> <br>Copyright © Mark R Slaughter 2010</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> </div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">marriage marriage marriage marriage marriage<br>marriage marriage marriage marriage marriage<br>marriage marriage marriage marriage marriage<br>marriage marriage marriage marriage marriage</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Mark+R+Slaughter">Mark R Slaughter</a><div class=q>
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The birth of every dawning day 
– The spawn of sun and earth –
As of the way Prometheus lost hepatic flesh –
He stole fire! You stole gropes
And f*cks of me; so suffer thee! 

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