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Jul 2019
i can barely feel the world around me
on this cold winters night
but the wine in my belly
and the stars in my eyes
set my veins alight
as i think of the tender touch of a lover
their hands melting along my jaw
this ache, this longing
runs wet
like fingers inside my mouth
duck
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duck  24/a small island
(24/a small island)   
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       annh, ---, duck and Rogues Gallery
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