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Burning gold your hair
Dark desire, voice afloat
I touch myself
over the phone

Bending my arm
my mind
backwards
in achy motions

I stretch out across the silky
waters
The miles, the brainwaves
To touch you

Waiting for your
push (notification)
Into me



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av hexy
Publicerad 2020-05-31 17:15