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she couldn't find the words
in a glance, her eyes said, “Fuck me, hard.”
listless, he was sprawled like he was
enceinte, a male prostitute of
nature that proved its antithesis of gender roles
“cara mia,” the TV buzzes intimacy in color
Every time she cries fast drying tears on his shoulder.
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