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***** people: us and them Slippery, dark and warm, like *** lips, kissed on midnight beaches. She weighed less than air. Smells like wet blossom. No kissing, only you can touch. Hard dollars in my hard. Harder now. Door closed. Back out, I don’t look at the others, they know of course. I washed my skin and look at me in the mirror. Funny how old you can get.
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Jun 4, 2014
Jun 4, 2014 at 10:21 AM UTC
vincenty7
1. Pascha Koln, winter.
***** people: us and them Slippery, dark and warm, like *** lips, kissed on midnight beaches. She weighed less than air. Smells like wet blossom. No kissing, only you can touch. Hard dollars in my hard. Harder now. Door closed. Back out, I don’t look at the others, they know of course. I washed my skin and look at me in the mirror. Funny how old you can get.
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