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Muck monster Sep 2016
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Drifting, aimless, lost

She walks in complete darkness

Robbed of sight
Her fingerstips brush against
Coarse thoughts

Her ears bombarded with the crashing of
Harsh words

Gust of soft whispers
Caress her hair

Her feet delicately dance on
Sweet goodbyes

Pains slithers up her legs
Slyly warping her abdomen
Crushing her lungs

Her mouth is overflowing with
Passionate kisses

Her back arching against the slightest Graze of pain or pleasure

And there she floats in limbo
Succumbing to both beauty and beast

She knows not where she is
Yet she can feel more than what her body
Can withstand

— The End —