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1d
love is the unkind thing
(purposeful & exacting)
,yit its wide arms hold
(truth in abundance,&)
me,to rub away the sore

things ,peel out under
(eyes,chin,sternum,waist&)
bedsheets so it is always
(drawing out sweat,you are)
close to me. a hurting thing.
matt r
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matt r  25/M/UK
(25/M/UK)   
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   Yuiza Nabin
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