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Love-drawn-Love
She came at me with a needle and tourniquet, and that addict part of me really had no other choice, but to extend my virgin side, so she could inject herself deep inside of me. A nirvana like rush my heart is dangerously close to needing a Narcan dose. We fuck for the first real…
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Drag Queen
There’s this very bold and shiny world where want-to-be girls dress up to accentuate their curves. And all of us have no real issue paying the admissions price. Crammed and popular still, we watch with a curious smile. The girls look stunningly real. It’s fun watching this crowd “who is or isn’t” one can’t help…
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Nostalgia and the Enemy Guide
Having distinct advantages for always falling forward, one can only wish to give up the control. Come to find out, this is a state of remembering a simple rest stop for now. Nostalgia still sits so heavily in our minds. We get stuck on certain positions or images. One can clearly see the manual manipulation…
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Untitled
A dull and dreamy night, there is something stirring in and amongst this dark and sullen sky. I’ve traveled far this time against a row of thirsty streets. I haven’t heard or seen the things I’d consider attention, but still, I’ll wait my turn. Here at the end of an afternoon the sky seems burnt.…
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Pocket Full of Roses
With a pocket full of secret roses I swear, I swore that this bunch of flowers could grow for as long as they promised to keep their colors going. Then something happened, they were unhappy perhaps, demanding more of the sun pushing their way in front of other plants. Were they truly neglected? Sure, there…
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