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Skin tight. Bone hugging, more like - is what is wished for and deemed right The only way to Grant this wish, fulfill this desire, correct the wrong is to get rid of the hiss, right? And in order to do so, The Snake will come slithering up and through your torso, as a reaction to the bristles on your toothbrush; Resembling grass coaxing the snake out of its hiding. Leaving your body and mind Empty, relieved, satisfied and pleased. Yet so fraught, disappointed, fearsome and creased.
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Jan 12, 2019
Jan 12, 2019 at 8:17 PM UTC
Hiss
Skin tight. Bone hugging, more like - is what is wished for and deemed right The only way to Grant this wish, fulfill this desire, correct the wrong is to get rid of the hiss, right? And in order to do so, The Snake will come slithering up and through your torso, as a reaction to the bristles on your toothbrush; Resembling grass coaxing the snake out of its hiding. Leaving your body and mind Empty, relieved, satisfied and pleased. Yet so fraught, disappointed, fearsome and creased.
MattersOfTheMind
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22/F/Amsterdam, Netherlands
Jan 12, 2019
Jan 12, 2019 at 8:17 PM UTC
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