9.7.05

GIRL

yesterday.. maybe she was whooping for a kiss_ else she was dearth of.. even much longer disengage i thought_ and that was so much palpable while i saw the wrinkle.. scarlet so to those twisted lips_ however.. i believed me after she was wallowing out of nothing mimicking my emotions as she always tries to engross from inside_ apparently.. she could be a witch and i could be a wizard and we both could conjure with our neutral demand_ a demand to blur few hours we spent together.. literally thwarted from any sin that was supposed to be happened_ she was a god that day.. she knew that it was an exigency and i was still trying to find an improving combination of life_ no-go.. please.

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