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Jul 2014
entice:
what does heart
have to do with this mess?
lust can halt finely like
water droplets down your chest

pinch:
little sharks
at her knees
this will only burn
if you're weak


steal:
a scalpel to her spine
blow the backbone
she calls
'mine'

blaze:**
poor letters
deemed worthy
minor melodies
sung too early
i didn't spend that much time on this one but i haven't posted anything in a while
Temple Shepherd
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Temple Shepherd  US
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