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May 2017
I've not only lost reality
I lost the taste of saltiness
the granular sand 'tween my toes feel
the rush of flesh
being peeled back open
sharing throes wetness kisses
unabashedness
track of tracks
where are they going
on into a distance I am stunted frozen
wide eyedΒ Β stunned
at the fastness it
happened
wordvango
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wordvango
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