your knuckles are pale,
your face undeniably flushed,
you feel so much that you almost feel nothing at all,
is it that we are dying?
or have we found heaven right here in this spot?
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Intimacy
Poetry"bring forth the passion and lust from deep in my body, i'll put on a show just to keep myself happy, being used is better than serving no purpose at all." A poetry collection unravelling the comfort in intimacy and mental health issues linked to th...
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your knuckles are pale,
your face undeniably flushed,
you feel so much that you almost feel nothing at all,
is it that we are dying?
or have we found heaven right here in this spot?
