the silence of gray
winter's many flavors
purple plumes
blue and black forbidding mornings
brillant sunsets
birth nearby
narcissus in bloom
brown gives way to spring green
heal returns
december's trials over
fog of pain
memories
what ifs
writing pleasurable.
Kink is sacred, don't @ me.
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I am on my hands and knees on a dirty carpet in front of an open window,
and I am naked from the waist down. Who undresses in this order? I always
lose my ...
1 week ago
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