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Sep 2012
Teasing
        red
      upon the white.
              Tickle me
                       pink,
                     without a fight.
                                Twist me,
                                       black,
                                    within the night.  
                                                 Tasting­ me
                                                           sil­ver
                                                    amongst sparkling bright
                                                          ­          Thrusting me,
                                                             ­                       blue,
                                    ­                                              atop breathless heights.
                                                        ­                                               Trapping me
                                                              ­                                                       dark
     ­                                                                 ­                                         beneath the light
;)
sheets = pages
colours = ink
Tilly
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Tilly
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