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There it is sitting on the shelf packed away in sacred cardboard, only it has a more intoxicating effect. The way the chemicals mingle with hot heavy heat. Potent yet powerless in its glass cage. The lock breaks free with a slight push releasing invisible particles that settle on your skin, your bare neck, leaving a hint of sweet acidic sugar. I’m attracted to this ephemeral concoction. How it mixes with sweat: So **** good it makes me love, and you love like no other. Our obsession amplified with poisonous lust. -S.Kelly Woz
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Oct 4, 2012
Oct 4, 2012 at 5:07 PM UTC
Bottle Mania
There it is sitting on the shelf packed away in sacred cardboard, only it has a more intoxicating effect. The way the chemicals mingle with hot heavy heat. Potent yet powerless in its glass cage. The lock breaks free with a slight push releasing invisible particles that settle on your skin, your bare neck, leaving a hint of sweet acidic sugar. I’m attracted to this ephemeral concoction. How it mixes with sweat: So **** good it makes me love, and you love like no other. Our obsession amplified with poisonous lust. -S.Kelly Woz
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Oct 4, 2012
Oct 4, 2012 at 5:07 PM UTC
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