Smoke & Sage by Lexie

Jul 2019

I am the smell of sage
Comfort food in your mouth
I will not cleanse you
I fill your stomach
Your hands
What more will you ask of me
You cannot make yourself

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Lexie 22/F/Spent Out

(22/F/Spent Out)

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