Skin DarknessA Poem by Dennis Willis
Spill this I think
this ink on this skin in this light nailed meaning on human toast wrinkling light swallows night I am hunger slobbering incessantly over you and you don't i have no syllables to match your skin
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Added on November 11, 2019 Last Updated on November 11, 2019 AuthorDennis WillisOHAboutUp for election to head of nothing at all. Running on an all inclusive platform. more..Writing
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