You fluff mad lust
in the incubating club
on Noneday
yet blown’t mean it
Lick juice like hair sweat.
Will ship.

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You fluff mad lust
in the incubating club
on Noneday
yet blown’t mean it
Lick juice like hair sweat.
Will ship.

Cover photo from Pexels.com
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A great magnetic poem, C! 👍
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