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Legs, steal me far away

I have a tiger ascending my left leg with a tight grip winding down and around. ‘Tis just so fun to get naked. And write love songs without a voice. Then fuck them before bed. I eat man flesh. 

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Constant Vibrato

My voice blares on and on and on and on and on in his head echoing making sound-noise-moans of the deepest colors of the ocean in his empty skull like waves of nothing songs echoing continuing. for always in all … Continue reading

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I hate cuddling.

His arms make me feel like a woman Wrapped in him, I fill myself. Without him, I have no container– spilt out and spread thin. Where I allow myself to be walked upon by all the others.

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Tastes Like Chicken

A dry old chicken bone the leg stonger than the wing more essential. But I wan to be the wing. The wing takes flight …and has little meat. The wing is light. The wing is useless on a chicken. So, … Continue reading

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