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    Twisted & Wet

         “Women migrate to my sex like antelopeTo bob on my dick now the back of their throat has no hope,     “Then its jungle warfare in the pussy like VietnamAs she love me long time like a...

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    • Yo’ this reminds me of that cartoon “Dynamite”. You keep your style of writing on point. The structure of it. Nicely done.

      • Never thought of that. It has been awhile since I have seen that show. Overall, thank you for reading and taking the time to comment.

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    the weight of his absence presses
    aching…waiting…
    begging for his return
    as nights close in
    shadow draping me in yearning
    the remembrance nearly blistering
    moments of fierce and desperate
    thundering of twin beats
    throb piercing me
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    Rock-a-bye, Baby

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    13th arrives
    with the blunt honesty of a Monday
    that refuses to disguise itself.

    It is a day built on opposites,
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    certainty dissolving into doubt,
    the heart pulling forward
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    Wake up to a face
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    Not the face you remember

    Memory can distort reality
    Reality is a bucket of ice water
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