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i will weep at the feet of woman beg they do not brush my skin not to startle that familiar feeling let caution bruise the gape left i will weep cupped hands both drained and full i will weep do not look at me im sorry hold me like you know me run your fingers through my hair like those summer days in playgrounds link your daisy chain around my wrist blow your breath against my neck bare
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Sep 6, 2023
Sep 6, 2023 at 11:01 PM UTC
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i will weep at the feet of woman beg they do not brush my skin not to startle that familiar feeling let caution bruise the gape left i will weep cupped hands both drained and full i will weep do not look at me im sorry hold me like you know me run your fingers through my hair like those summer days in playgrounds link your daisy chain around my wrist blow your breath against my neck bare
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Sep 6, 2023
Sep 6, 2023 at 11:01 PM UTC
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