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Jul 2017
my my,
what a great "hangover" cure,
a kiwi,
            several blackberries,
several strawberries
  several raspberries,
   several blueberries, infused
                      with coconut milk.

there's a name for these butterflies,
these so-called lolitas,
   the awakened ones -

siusiu-majtki* -
            
            meaning?

                           ****-pants -

strange how the genitals mature
quicker than the brain -

thankfully my first encounter
with a french girl from
   grenoble -
    and she was two years older than
me...

we were both ****** to a numb-skull,
and while being ****** (drunk)
she at least acknowledged me
                       with: put on a ****** -
half dreamy half drunk.

p.s.
i have to admit, when performing oral
***,
      i imagined two things:
looking at an exfoliating bud of a rose,
while slurping down an oyster.
Mateuš Conrad
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Mateuš Conrad  36/M/Essex (England)
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