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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