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Jan 2019
corazon. My Rojo corazon. tin toy on wheels, my heart. do not stop just for that kiss. for the Red longing of that kiss. kiss, kisses, bliss. corazon beat. thickener. wet feet. the absence made me spill it. the heart wide open.
He said something. Then I said the opposite. Kisses then became daggers.
S Levy
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S Levy  35/Gender Fluid/MEXICO CITY
(35/Gender Fluid/MEXICO CITY)   
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