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Tsunami
Poems
Mar 2018
*** With The Devil
he
ripped my skirt off my thighs
my breath from my lungs
my virginity, a prize
rings caught on cheekbones
the sound of sighs
air filled with moans
lights reflecting of our skin
his horns catch glimmers
but only spread shadows
such a deadly sin
a stone cold killer
*** with the devil
*** is the devil
#***
#devil
#sin
#christen
#moan
#******
#skirt
#glimmer
#horn
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22/Androgynous/Canada
(22/Androgynous/Canada)
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