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phoebe
Poems
Apr 2020
my body is ******.
i’m screaming ruination as your plump pink lips press against my stomach and down to my bare hips
you’re telling me the only thing i need to scream is your name, as i bite down on your shoulder to gain some friction
my eyes roll back as i arch my back
getting my body ruined by a dying god was never on my bucket list.
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phoebe
21/F/TX
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