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With eyes shut tightly to keep away the tears my lips can still remember how it felt to brush along the inside of her thighs, my face still feels the ..
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As rain outside fell like a warm breath upon puckered flesh, we lay in a twisted knot of skin and cotton and carefully touched and held each other - w..
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I woke up this morning, wishing I had been lying beside somebody else. I thought I was, in those few cherished moments of delirium as one stirs from a..
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I add more and more every day
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Someone I had always wanted.
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I see you
Framed in every window
Of those houses
Stretched in front of me;
As their curtains ache
For a tender brush of your skin.
Your smile a..
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An attempt at structure.....
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Audacious, and shining in a city
So ignorant, lies a cold and Blue Boy,
For a boy he only was, this Blue Boy.
Sleep, sleep now and hope that the mo..
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I gave up seven months ago....
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It's march, but i found this in the archives and thought i'd post it up. It's quite explicit, I'm sure you folks can work it out quite easily.
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