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Jul 2014
Plastic pearls perched on polyester peaks.
Silk is strewn underneath the underneath.
Darling, it's natural for us to freak.

An earthly eclipse crying from below.
All sound vanquished as I reach for the sheath.
It's finished, diamonds dun, it's time to go.
Shin
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Shin  29/M/Chicago
(29/M/Chicago)   
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   Ariel Baptista
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