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Sep 2015
between her palms
raw as a bleeding heart

******* the juice
from a ****** pulp
still beating throbbing

I pictured her tongue
******* a ****,
throbbing in her throat

The way she kissed
the soft flesh and
licked every red drop.
Moon Humor
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Moon Humor  Weird Girl
(Weird Girl)   
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