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By it dosent matter Date: 2008 Jul 28 Comment on this Work [[2008.07.28.05.46.30299]] |
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slender each length of steel what line these fingers attached to hands that feel caress this bareness of flesh kiss it soft with razors zeal pain held but a breath away as sweat beads to seal this deal for salt to an open wound nerves open flame too real an i speak these words to awaken skin to the softest kiss waves cascade on naked beach felt from contact with the sand alone soft susurration trembles touch for the moment lost in thoughts sensations of you |