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Mine-ing his(s)

it was rush-rush, push-push and swish-out, start-the-day time and i¬†was standing right behind her fragrance thyme, fondly looking at mine, from the hair-brush working at her fluffy hair-do, to her savage toe-nails to her irises blue and then, i saw … Continue reading

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i like what i see, the way the sun reflects off your glasses and lets me stare at you, deluding myself that i shall not be caught. why am i sneaky? is it because you’re squeaky and speak in whispers, … Continue reading

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