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By it dosent matter Date: 2002 Dec 12 Comment on this Work [[2002.12.12.15.17.4901]] |
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mounting, these rhythmatic aftertones buzzing way in nighting air ever feel the molecules a movin a steady haze between you swarmed in a steely drone shared by one who walks this play and she so distant in rows we go shopping pretext to be with this day swearing to oneself no not this time not this way bodies buzzing in and out of phase closing in getting close the drive back to her own car after needed talk she had for you trying not but getting divert heading out to unknown place wishing not but buzz so loud driving all but getting close skin pon skin getting close wishing not but not this day for again eager and wet she you find with teeth that nibble other parts divine yet still you wish not hid amongst so much that wishes yes... |