Gash on her side, delicate palm wrapped around her waist.
If only she were to oblige, from the forbidden apple she took a taste.
Escape young one, escape, fear the man who's lips remain the smell of vape.
Your eyes innocent, but your body not, escape for another punishment is sought. -
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-This one isn't as good as my other writing, but then again it's just a sample, the edit is mine !
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clemmie's writings and poems
Poetryjust some extra samples and some of my poetry ! all writing is mine, and all pictures (unless stated) are not, so credit to all the photographers ! (yes, the cover does belong to me) -clemmie
