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Sep 2016
Sometimes I go in
too deep just to see if you
still feel any pain.

The wince on your face,
the sudden drawing of breathe.
Timeless everything.

Sometimes lovely and
maybe just another kink
to get through a night.
Austin Heath
Written by
Austin Heath  Cleveland, OH
(Cleveland, OH)   
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