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I woke up adrift this morning Guilt a million leagues deep Nothing done is undone This Morning Apologies do not come free The sun which glistens Upon the drops Between my moistened Thighs Carry this morning's Sin Trembling ashamed Of the lust which came Into me last night My mouth has forsworn this place My darling, forgive me Please Of the low hanging fruit I partook Above the devils knees Writhing snakes within me bid Eat The meat is ripe and sweet
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Aug 3, 2014
Aug 3, 2014 at 2:53 PM UTC
Original Sin
I woke up adrift this morning Guilt a million leagues deep Nothing done is undone This Morning Apologies do not come free The sun which glistens Upon the drops Between my moistened Thighs Carry this morning's Sin Trembling ashamed Of the lust which came Into me last night My mouth has forsworn this place My darling, forgive me Please Of the low hanging fruit I partook Above the devils knees Writhing snakes within me bid Eat The meat is ripe and sweet
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Aug 3, 2014
Aug 3, 2014 at 2:53 PM UTC
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