like a cuttlefish spurting out ink
she whispered my name in plasma hue she, my slumbering fantasy an upward glide I hear a hand stroke passionate pleas echo her sighs her eyes fall her glance slices my vanity it will be midnight soon
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One of the purposes of everyday technology (mobiles, laptops, etc.) is to make us more efficient. But we rarely use our 'freed up&...
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