Dadaism
- May 28, 2016
- 1 min read
Craven was drunk and tried
To be naked. The pots on the walls
Gleamed with ink and every-
Body dipped their quills. There was
A writing orgy on skin. Roché was there
Spitting like a wild cat. Dreier
Sucked her nails hungrily. Quinn
Hid inside a wall. Purple clouds
Stormed inside and rain fell like
Rain.


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