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like why everything has to feel so spiritualwhen, really, it's just the day after my periodand that means even his breath on my neckmakes me want to u..
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These days I have a thing for puttingon Gracie Abrams, that one K-pop groupwith the Maknae born on '05turning it up as far as it goesfrying my brainI ..
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the curled hollow of my hipin the shape of your handhold me theretime runs away from usnovel tucked in his armpitThe Secret Historyby Donna Tarttwhere..
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Adida Sambas in the doorwayI always tell youhow much I don't like themthat they only look good on youhow they go with your styleor whateverthen I thin..
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"Wait, no, baby. It's going to feel so good in a second, just let me put it in..."She thinks of pickled cucumbers still in the spirit vinegar brine, s..
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Shakespeare's Romeounrequited lovethe heart of themodern romanticallowing myself to fall(I don't believe in loveanymore)this is a storyabout overcomin..
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We don't drink and I have work the next morning but I want you the way fire needs oxygen to be sustained and there's a bottle of bourbon your father g..
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bitter-mouthed moonsitting in the windowthe landlineswallowing the sunthe star-fire in your eyesNorwegian Woodsurrealist fictionheirloom fountain pens..
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I need to take a piss. Like proper sit over the toilet, watching (feeling) the tin can desire to f**k leave my urinary tract. (And, God, I hate that p..
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Dear mother
Don't read this. Please.
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