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The History of Bite Marks

The special subtleness

that you use to bite your lip

is cunning.

And when your white,

soldier teeth,

come looming from between your gums

your subtlety is lost

rashly breaking the surface

so to speak

malevolently, or violently, or rather vehemently,

sexually, and lustfully

aimed down wind,

in my direction.

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Jun 19, 2013
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