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Dec 2019
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When he throws you                 at the wall,
and hugs you
and bites you
and screams in you
and kisses you,


let it be back then,

when she threw you                on the floor,
and stomped your filling
and snapped your stitching
and sliced your corners
and kissed you.
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Tighten your throat
and you can go to bed again.
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Orchid T Aspen
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Orchid T Aspen  22/Bigender/Southeastern US
(22/Bigender/Southeastern US)   
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