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Jan 2020
a bad dream darling
these red-black tendrils and feral fangs
an impish hypersexual
wrapped twice tightly
with a crashlanded life

alright you have no money
but at least you can still **** me right ;)
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Sometimes Starr  Another place
(Another place)   
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