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Dec 2016
I like long walks on the beach
with your hand in mine
and the heady sensation
of finely aged wine
I like this smothering heat
and my toes in the sand
like the hot coals of hell
in an underground land
I like the feel of your bones
between my teeth and
the squish of your veins
and the life you breathe.
idk, just rambling
CastorPolydeuces
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CastorPolydeuces  Montana
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