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Blue Maiden

by DylanWhisman

Today I bathe with her, the blue maiden, she greats me the same way, shining brilliantly With silver armour in her waves and Blinding sinatra blue eyes. walking along her sandy cheekbones sucking me in with each step, spitting crystals in my face. she licks the hair on my legs with a frozen Tongue as I stand before her. as slow stride? No, jogging. No, running! I sprint into her, and she hugs me with each wave foaming at the mouth. I dive in and she grooms my hair, and I sit cradled like a child in the womb. I break the surface with sunlight blinding me. I am reborn once again.
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DylanWhisman
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Jan 24, 2016
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