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    The gods don’t make’em like you anymore

    She was the last of     safe spaces –                      to to everything in I   unrestrained sweetness unrefrained tenderness   as I revisit this picturesque night : you cried below and above me, then poured your soul into my mouth            turning […]

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    What I mean to say is..this war is fucking beautiful

    – i cough rose petals on the floor in this addiction of  you whilst my stomach metamorph into a room of pent up mysteries and sensuality  do not ask of my identity because sometimes I touch myself deep in a language untold: words often fall from my mouth to their death demonstrated attentiveness preferred: where your tongue drags slow and delicate along skin […]

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    Under the weight of stars

    Eye see beyond vendors of flesh: the beautiful and the o’so strange`  mere advocates of warmth for trade, bartering pieces of their truth  Posed as riddles: but there’s only one I care to unravel and make my home there’s something enticing about being meaningfully exposed, like lovers emerging from rot 3

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    Italic meltdown

        There, is where I found myself:  pressed between him and a bookcase full of old books, smells like intelligent musk            I’ll never forget:  how my pussy clenched, body violently shook and spilled over his tilted thick mushroomed  brim; before :before : before he even slid deeply inside, sensually embarrassed because […]

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