- Erotic Poetry
- Homage to Norma (n)
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My, uh, pain has increased. That place ain't nothing but a cattle herd. The man who sees me, his eyes are wide open like Benzedrine, I guess. Always polite, tallying up the total. I'm not sure who this person is. She kept bitching. It is hot, why don't they open the door before the time they open? They make all this money and leave the animals out here to rot. And you, always in need. Always managing to find yourself in a spot. No one is a friend. You can only trust me.
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Anonymousover 6 years agois your mantra. In another dimension I would wipe your brow and protect you from the forces that are tearing you asunder. But that that were the case.
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