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3.10.2004 she said she'd teach me how to walk like there was dick in my pants. odd, given all she had was a clit (dry as her lips) like a shrunken pea beneath the fingers of my dominant hand. but it's okay. she was trying. she gets to the heart of things, she is the heart of things i peer into vaulted ventricle ceilings and see her, serene, her hair tangled in capillaries, swatting blood from her eyes. i swore i'd write about something other than sex and ducklings. spring makes this hard like the dick in my pants. posted by Rach on Wednesday, March 10, 2004 Post a Comment
she said she'd teach me how to walk like there was dick in my pants. odd, given all she had was a clit (dry as her lips) like a shrunken pea beneath the fingers of my dominant hand. but it's okay. she was trying. she gets to the heart of things, she is the heart of things i peer into vaulted ventricle ceilings and see her, serene, her hair tangled in capillaries, swatting blood from her eyes. i swore i'd write about something other than sex and ducklings. spring makes this hard like the dick in my pants. posted by Rach on Wednesday, March 10, 2004 Post a Comment
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