Sometimes I try to taste you through your scent, you're always so sexy in my nose. You move my appetite and hurt my hand when it can't feel your back. Laugh and tell me you know where you're going. I'll laugh and tell you I'm already there.
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RandomAn offering of small tales laced with intrigue and delights. Sometimes I need an escape from topical poetry in the pursuit of more fantastical renderings. No rules, no boundaries, no truth in the lies. Yet, when you live in the lie everything inside...
