"It was breakfast,
I laid her across
the table,
She
was
creamy
sweet
thick
and slowly
... dripping."
Aug 5, 2014
Aug 5, 2014 at 6:29 AM UTC
"It was breakfast,
I laid her across
the table,
She
was
creamy
sweet
thick
and slowly
... dripping."
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