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wanton words
Posted on May 7, 2009
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Surrender
Every thought, every word, every sound.
Surrender
Every touch, every smile, every frown.
SubstratuM
How do they do it, the ones who make love without love?
This is a place of the
Flesh
.
Avert your eyes
now
if you do not wish to fill your senses to the very brim...
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