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Jan 2019
he sees you
your godless
sinful body
sinks into your skin like a seed
into soil
brings his lips to what
he has secretly craved
he expects sweet
he is quick as a
flea
seeking “his”
instead
his tastes discover
that inconsistency
that ugliness
that disgusting
beautiful
proud
taste of
“mine”.
Written by
em  20/Non-binary/California
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