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And There Were Seven Cardinals
1.When you touch meI remember my bodyThe way it feels to wantSlip between the fleshAnd slide your fingers over my gumsA bolt of lightningA flood of pleasure so intoxicatingWine on the tongueHoneycomb in teethLet me taste of you 2.Gorge and you'll burstBut I am molded of plasticineSee how wide I stretchFull past the brimStacked precariouslyA
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What’s To Come
Hello once again, my friends! Here’s the Updates post I promised you in this Monday’s Weekly Thoughts post. In this post, I’m mostly going to talk about what’s to come in the near future, what bigger projects I have going in the background, and what I’m working on at the moment. Arriving Soon! I have
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