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Poetry / Breath!
Created by schizoptimistics about 1 year ago
A stutter, A ripple in the atmosphere. That strand of cloud that blocks the sun only to betray the shade it hastily made ov
Journal, Diary, & Blogging / When I die part 6
Created by Zanladar about 1 year ago
When I die,
Please remove my jewelry. I don’t want the mortician to steal my cock ring.
Poetry / Saving face in amazing ways
Created by schizoptimistics over 2 years ago
It seems today was the day to lose the race,
your expressions ruled me, I’m drooling over promiscuity,
Al
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