kiss me clean
no,
don’t lick
kiss me clean
yes,
that’s it
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lick me clean
no,
don’t kiss
lick me clean
yes,
that’s it
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Kiss Me Clean
Happy Halloween
Each night father fills me with dread
As he sits at the foot of my bed
I don’t mind that he speaks
In gibbers and squeaks
But for seventeen years he’s been dead.
From The Listing Attic, Edward Gorey. Circa 1954.
For some gory Gorey, see my Compulsions.
Happy Halloween.
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