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In the watermark of night we are black shadows swaying hands finding hips finding thighs in the dark blades aligned we cut stars in ice back arching in your hands my hair sweeps a frozen lake arms stretching distant skies under the taunt of stars you pull me in your face in the moon winter’s song longing your lips salty red flowers I will taste
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Oct 31, 2014
Oct 31, 2014 at 10:24 AM UTC
Winter's Song
In the watermark of night we are black shadows swaying hands finding hips finding thighs in the dark blades aligned we cut stars in ice back arching in your hands my hair sweeps a frozen lake arms stretching distant skies under the taunt of stars you pull me in your face in the moon winter’s song longing your lips salty red flowers I will taste
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Oct 31, 2014
Oct 31, 2014 at 10:24 AM UTC
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