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I weirdly - no, wantonly - want to kiss you the next time Your blue-gray eyes besiege my focus and I resign My sight - no, soul - to your vision and spread your word As the bearded and fattened prophet of these feelings deferred.
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Apr 5, 2021
Apr 5, 2021 at 3:38 PM UTC
Fattened Prophet
I weirdly - no, wantonly - want to kiss you the next time Your blue-gray eyes besiege my focus and I resign My sight - no, soul - to your vision and spread your word As the bearded and fattened prophet of these feelings deferred.
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RhythmBrewer
29/Cisgender Male/KC, MO
Apr 5, 2021
Apr 5, 2021 at 3:38 PM UTC
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