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Dec 2015
I found your throat.
it is red. so red.
bend into me, baby, I'll take
your hand and drag you down
with me.
I'm higher than I've been in
months but I still want to climb
inside you.

I found your thighs.
they are eager. so eager.
wrap yourself around me, darling,
I'll pull you into me so you don't
fall behind.
I'm colder than they said I
was but my eyes say something
else entirely.

I found your scars.
they are tender. so tender.
we are more alike than you'd think,
honey, but I'll keep your wounds
wide open.
I'm softer than you thought but you
only look for me when I am
already gone.
"Can we keep this convo
between us though ?"
cassi
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