Lagos

Golden serpents reflect clouded aspirations and dilute enlightenment into dust. Unicorns on tap, degenerate horns the same. Duality collides in foam, and crystal line faithfully follows.                    Red, green, white, brown,                    color without ground. Gold label wishes spawn corporal delight. I sip, I think. Tequila drains and I sink under watchful[…]

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