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A tribute to the shallow scars on my back from the peeling edges of her 6-inch heels when her knees were on my shoulders and I teased the alphabet into her lips Homage to the bruises on my neck and chest from her strawberry-wax coated lips when her blunt white teeth scraped words across my skin Here’s to the video footage we captured with her laptop camera, sitting on a desk Broadcasting us both to the other side of the world Ode to your girlfriend, screaming my name Ode to her fingers and tongue Ode to your girlfriend, taste-testing me Ode to making her
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Sep 20, 2015
Sep 20, 2015 at 3:29 AM UTC
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A tribute to the shallow scars on my back from the peeling edges of her 6-inch heels when her knees were on my shoulders and I teased the alphabet into her lips Homage to the bruises on my neck and chest from her strawberry-wax coated lips when her blunt white teeth scraped words across my skin Here’s to the video footage we captured with her laptop camera, sitting on a desk Broadcasting us both to the other side of the world Ode to your girlfriend, screaming my name Ode to her fingers and tongue Ode to your girlfriend, taste-testing me Ode to making her
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Sep 20, 2015
Sep 20, 2015 at 3:29 AM UTC
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