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Straight Swindlin

by shychaospatrol

You know what sounds nicest? In your bed lying covers half drawn. Afternoon bath just as I'm waking up. Your notes upon nightstands and mirrors. I hope you understand that I'd do unspeakable deeds and make deals to realize this vision -- but I'm only human, you lecher I'm not the one distributing kisses I'm not the one love has found you in paper and ribbon I'm a companion for us lonely ones, called suckers I'm a fucker.
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Published
Nov 10, 2014
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#lonely#kisses#human#fucker#swindler#suckers
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