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the lights have been out your skin is invisible under your pajamas and mine in my pale coat as i lay my cumbersome mass along your body and you float out of it. i ruin sanctity, incorporeality i am so afraid of it
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May 9, 2016
May 9, 2016 at 9:32 PM UTC
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the lights have been out your skin is invisible under your pajamas and mine in my pale coat as i lay my cumbersome mass along your body and you float out of it. i ruin sanctity, incorporeality i am so afraid of it
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May 9, 2016
May 9, 2016 at 9:32 PM UTC
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