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Drawn deep on the seething alcohol sting Of a summer-sweat mask made with every effort Drinking down to the bottle's bottom. On the way, we'll see a dozen devils in familiar faces, Friendly smiles and devilish grins, temptations, Invitations beckoning attention and so much more... The heat washes down to lingering hands, to lips, to eyes, Dragging them away from propriety, tangling their leashes, Stripping away restraint, shattering will.
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May 29, 2018
May 29, 2018 at 8:50 AM UTC
off-day drift
Drawn deep on the seething alcohol sting Of a summer-sweat mask made with every effort Drinking down to the bottle's bottom. On the way, we'll see a dozen devils in familiar faces, Friendly smiles and devilish grins, temptations, Invitations beckoning attention and so much more... The heat washes down to lingering hands, to lips, to eyes, Dragging them away from propriety, tangling their leashes, Stripping away restraint, shattering will.
I'll have to revisit this, but if you'd like to workshop it, please - feel free.
chirurgeon
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May 29, 2018
May 29, 2018 at 8:50 AM UTC
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