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Aug 2018
She crawls around in white
satin shorts-
like a dream.
Fluent only In Miss-
-conception.
The eyes have made
an exception it seems
to see
her diminishing alongside
them; like the dreamscape
she is.
The only see the ecstasy-
lodged between her teeth.
redruMAndTea
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redruMAndTea  17/F/Everywhere
(17/F/Everywhere)   
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